I'll Find My Way
The days go by as they always do,
but time grows e'er more sweet.
For somewhere in the future,
she and I will finally meet.
I do not dwell on the fantasy,
for there will come a day,
when—at last!—I'll hold her,
and kiss her fears away.
And if she wishes, we can dance,
spend our nights in wild romance,
and laugh that we were paired—by chance?
I smile, it was no happenstance.
It's written on my soul—it's true!
Somehow, I'm meant to be with you.
13 February 2017
Copyright © J. I. Thomas F. | Year Posted 2017
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