I’ll let you out if luck and chance come, looking.
Out of all raindrops, maybe you’ll be found, and if and if, and if,
You’re the one seen, interesting choices will appear.
Hard work can be ignored.
Fancy looks can go a little further.
Money will get you in or out.
Chances and choices hear you out.
Maybe one day,
At the right time and place saying your name,
Out of all these blades of grass you’re familiar,
And if and if, and if.
Please don’t hold your breath.
Penny in an ocean.