Meeting

Meeting

How does one meet
A person who is so far away
Thinking of them
By the night and day

To just stand there
How does one travel far
When you are really
Not sure who they are

Will it be ok
Or will it be gone
Will things be fine
Will I be forlorn

How do I cope
With this worry I am in
Will it be fine
My mind; a spin

And what will happen
When I see them there
Will I find out
That they do care?

Or will I see
Standing in front of me
Something that was there
But I am not meant to see

So tell me future crystal ball
Tell me how to see
Will I be happy; my waiting gone
Will it be fine, meant to be?