A Second Chance to Love

A second chance, a fearful thing, 
to fail a second time. 
To pluck out a mǎlodious twang,
to flunk another rhyme. 
And yet I strum and hum and sing, 
accepting what music will bring.
My faith, not in myself alone, 
I place in God above, 
and though I croak a bitter groan, 
I give it all to love.