Friday, 4 July 2014

Again






























There was a person I once met
and to meet again, with such luck
brings me back to the time again
where he watched as I fed the ducks.

Something seemingly familiar
Unknowingly at the start
Alas I could remember
When I thought about that part

Both times an interruption
On what was planned for me
To be at these two places
Must be God's little tease

Please don't get me wrong
this is about a person I met twice
but secretly I won't deny 
a third would too be nice