Perhaps

On a rainy day, in another life,

perhaps we will meet again

We’ll look into the sky with our wondering eyes,

We’ll look beyond the fabric of space and time,

into the future,

into the past,

through the vastness above, 

and all around

Until then I sit back, 

waiting for a reply,

knowing you choose to always run away,

I pray my goodbye. 

– A. Garcia