Shriyandhaa's space

  It can happen, or it can't.  It will happen, or it won't.  But it might happen, or it might not.  It certainly would, or it certainly wouldn't.  It possibly could, or it possibly couldn't.  It is possible, or it is impossible.  Probability.  It's like looking for the certain amongst the uncertainty,  The art of hoping, without knowing.  The art of waiting for an answer, unsure of whether it would arrive;  But each moment a beacon for the possibility that it might.  It's like staring up at the sky, knowing that  Amongst a million stars, one might be yours A reminder from the universe that what is unlikely to happen Isn't impossible.  Like a thousand doors, none guaranteed to open,  But each holding the promise of something unexpected.  Probability is  Dreaming, calculating  What could happen.  It's assurance that it's sometimes okay  To let yourself wander in the vague future.  What...