Author Information
SEE YOU!
So, another day has passed away
Another blue sky has turned gray,
Tomorrow I may not be here,
My poetry will light your way.
This is how my life has been,
And this how I have 'seen',
The passing shows of a moving road,
Leading me on to my distant dream.
Sometimes I stop and wonder why,
Time stays not and loves to fly,
Why the unknown makes us meet one day,
Know each other, then say; "Good bye."
We don't know we shall meet again,
Don't know we shall be the same,
But the bond we form by that warm handshake,
Is a bond that's destined to remain.
So, as I leave, I promise you,
A time will come when I and you,
Shall talk a lot of all these times --
The times we meet and say: "See you!"
