A Game of Worlds

Sitting there pondering,
Trying to decide on whether to take control now, or to wait.
It was a tough decision to make.
How can you handle the world of such massive power?
In one simple move, will it fall from its great tower?
Time and patience is the virtue of aggravation.
How can one so simply rule this nation?
A roll of the dice,
Snake eyes.
Winner takes all.
A game of the worlds, and our happiness is gone.
So, to take control now, or to wait.
Our survival relies on the next face.
A wicked grin, a card slipped in.
The new free world now coming to an end.
A simple change of faith,
All the lives at stake.
A luck of the draw,
A Royal Flush, and we’re not doomed after all.


© copyright by Heather Champion, 2010