What we might know now in contrast to what we wished then.
Who would we imagine to hold our soul in their hands.
Two letters both of which would hold the love of time in eyes.
Written with tears, conveyed with smiles, the hopes of dreams.
If then I knew today what I wanted to understand when,
might we forever recognize the constancy of time is our truth.
For it is in that peace in our lives we seek.
If our hearts mend that we shan’t call meek.
©️Scott F Savage 9/2020
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