Chances Of Dreams

Chance first was it!

Or, I guess the last.

Was put far from you,

But yet close to me.

Dreams were in the eyes!

Because, chance was it.

To prove the fake world,

The fair existence of me.

Well guessing going was it!

But, knew inside it may quit.

Best was too big,

And, better was too tiny.

Way between it?

Yes, that was it!

Supposed to cover,

Claiming it to be should,

Since, last chance was it.

Fitting myself worth it?

Should was it, Could be it!

Certainly would make it.

Let how much cost would take it!