Someday, Somewhere, Sometime

In a far off land, when we are old and gray

Or another lifetime, we’ll meet again,

Perhaps we’ll have a feeling of familiarity?

Maybe it will be a pleasant visit

Or just a casual meeting

That goes no further than that moment in time

And again we’ll walk away.

Perchance we’ll remember each other kindly

And smile a bit when we part

Without animosity or distrust,

Still knowing that it is goodbye.

And we’ll walk away, with joy and love

Forever grateful for the days gone by,

Those days of laughter and comradery,

The days from long ago.

Still, our lives will go on, filled with joy

Of the times that are long gone

The ones that are still to come

Someday, Somewhere, Sometime.

MMB 2024/August