Sonnet Sunday's: Roll of the Dice

You say love was never your token

That your heart was severely broken

Never liked the odds to be so plain

In a world filled with oh so much pain

Playing craps with the six-sided bones

Looking for more carbon copy clones

Don’t regret the risks that might have been

Wondering if you’re living in sin

Hoping to God love is in your fate

’Cause all good things come to those who wait

One day, your prince will come with his ring

In jubilation, your heart will sing

You’ll look gorgeous in your wedding dress

And you’ll never again second-guess