We had said you and I,
We would travel the world,
if our paths met again.
The moment seemed impossible,
Yet something inside wanted to defy,
So we took comfort in a promise we made,
That when we’re old….
If our paths met again…..
Yet today the sunrose and you were no longer here,
What other promises have I made?
To others and to myself?
That when I’m old….
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