Someday
Someday
we will be in Europe
with the Baedeker at home
hiking through the Alps
breathing in the thin fresh air
making our own path
Someday
you will get down on one knee
and ask me to be the keeper of my heart
even though you have possessed it
from the moment i first saw you
Someday
i will walk down the aisle
with my father
wearing nothing but the purest white
surrounded by loved ones
and my eyes will be set on you
as i gracefully walk towards the beginning
of our new life
Someday
we will build a home together
where we feel safe and secure
i know they say that
home is wherever i am with you
but i mean
come on
who really buys that bullshit
Someday
we will start a family
and watch the time go by
and in the blink of an eye
our kids will be grown
and out of the house
Someday
we will sit on the porch
of our house and watch the sun set over the horizon
while you drink your tea
and i drink my hot chocolate
and we will reminisce on the times
when we were young and reckless
on the times we shared
the fights we’ve had
the jokes we’ve made
the tears we've cried
the places we’ve been
Someday
when we are old and grey
when the world slows its orbit
when the sun doesn’t seem as bright
when the birds’ songs are out of tune
and when the flowers do not bloom
we will part
but please
my darling do not fret because
Someday
we will meet again
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