What will it be like when I see you again?
Will I hug and kiss you with your head on my shoulder to bend?
Will the sun be always shining, will there be a bright warming light?
Will we always be together forever, will everything be alright?
Will all the trouble and strife I have seen be gone for all time?
Will what I hoped for when you left me be finally mine?
What will I say when I see you again, will I be lost for my words?
Or when it happens would I know that all these questions are absurd?
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe when it happens you would know that all these questions are absurd? Hahahaa.. I love it. God bless you