Questions

It was Tuesday 

Cold and still damp from the rain that just stopped

There was a puddle on the ground 

And so she had to hop out of her car 

She wasn’t ready to get her feet wet 

She pulled the heavy glass door 

And saw him, sitting in the corner 

Waiting for her at the busy coffee shop 

She wasn’t there for the coffee or the scones

She was there for him 

For the new company that awaited 

The conversation to be had 

She sat on the hard wooden chair 

And he spoke 

He asked her about moments

‘How do you know that you haven’t missed out on the opportunity of a lifetime’

Well the truth is she didn’t know 

Do you ever?

Do you always?

How do you know if it is that special opportunity?

Was he supposed to come into her life to make her question things?

Was she to question things that she knew she wouldn’t find an answer for?

She didn’t know 

She wondered…

And thought about it 

If it really an opportunity that’s meant to be, 

Well won’t it just be?

Both points were just as valid

How do you know?

Sometimes you get a gut feeling 

But not always 

Sometimes you just have to go with it 

And hope for the best...

-Bionica