Maybe one day when days are calm,
You and I shall sit and hum.
Free from all the woes and harm,
To remind you who I am.
Maybe one day another tree,
Shall see me singing songs to thee.
Beneath them where we'd always be,
And you just smiling up at me.
Maybe one day the dreams shall end,
The ones with you away from me.
And I shall wake up scared to find,
That I have never left your mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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