Someday, one day, I will travel half the world for you
Do you believe my incredible promise?
Should I wait to make the journey one day for real
Which I have made a million times in my mind
Would you still smile the same way..I think
But that is not the point
Point is would you be there…smiling
Waiting to take me home like you always did
Or like so many apparitions of the mind
You too will have been blown away with dust.
But I make one incredible promise
My last journey will be…to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem