musings.thoughts.wishes.

I want to meet you again.
This time,
I want it to be a cloudy day.
I want to meet you
When there’s uncertainty
Of whether the sun will come out
Or whether
Rain drops will pierce the ground
And leave earth
Smelling like
A Sunday morning
Where all that’s missing is
A cup of coffee.

I want to meet you again
This time,
However
I want to be the writer of our story
This time
I will cast you
As the dark horse.
Unsure of his path.
Unsure of today
And tomorrow
So that we can
Bring in
The new day
Unsure of what it holds.
I want to meet you again
This time
I want blank journal pages
I want unshed tears
And unsaid words….
I want to meet you again.

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