the time
will come
when time
is kind
and our eyes
will meet
again
and there will be
much to say
and there will be
much to do
so much so
that our minds will feel
on fire
but
in the midst of the
excitement
in the middle of the
illusion of time
we'll stop
and truly look
each other
eyes telling stories
no words can repeat
and we will
meet again
in the silence of
what was
and the beauty of
what will come to be
meeting again with thee
(soon)
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