One day - Some day.

[Saga]

 

***

 

I still remember the first time I met you,

by that beautiful basilica - standing and shying.

I still remember the colour of your hair and

the pain in your eyes.

 

You followed more than my shadow did,

you spoke more than my despair did

and you felt more than I, myself, did.

 

Seasons have changed, and so have I.

Winds have blown, wishes scattered throughout

all around the world - I reached hand out

so you did.

 

Our goodbye still echoing in my head,

when I parted with you by that bus stop

I knew that was our mute hope..

 

That we will meet again, one day - some day.

Until then, my friend - I wish you the colour of May,

the winds of allay and a strength without a delay.

 

- un voyage de toute beauté, m'ami.

2014/30/10

[Dai]

It's a beautiful poem both sad and with hope rays. *thumbs up*