I want to meet you just once again At 4.38 in the morning, right there Half back, firm shoulders, sorta fun As a meadow: sanctuary to a mare
I want to meet you every once in a while At the hallway, in the time of obscurity When the nerves **** and anxiety prevail; A short course that gifted me serendipity
I want to meet you once every evening In the library, street, shop; anywhere Just to check how was your day going And perhaps, one two stories to share