I will see you again.
Again when days end.
Perhaps to hold you
as I should have
when we parted.
I could not have known
I would feel this way.
I should have known
but I denied my loss.
Your loss too when I left you.
My plan was to go
and not return.
To save us both the pain of the end.
I should have known.
If we would but meet again
when days end.
Perhaps you and I will meet again,
when my days end. 3 comments