They met,
For the first time.
Their eyes,
For the umpteenth time.
They were shy;
A moment to savour.
They spent time together,
It was the happiest ever.
They left with memories,
To be cherished forever.
Years later, they met again,
Their eyes smiled, but their hearts wept!
For each knew, this wasn’t to be.
The alarm rang, broke his sleep & the dream,
He woke up, in firm resolve, and spoke to self,
‘This isn’t how it is going to be!’
‘This isn’t how it is going to be!’
Time-Travel Poem: They Met, For The First Time; Their Eyes…
