Perhaps I’ve already met you,
Perhaps you know my name.
Suppose we’ve been acquainted
An importance without fame
What if forever started
Back on some unwritten day?
Neither of us knowing of
The fact that you would stay
Maybe now I’m looking
Directly at your face.
Maybe we’re both praying
For each other’s saving grace.
Perhaps then there’s a reason
For the handshakes and “hellos”
To one day never say “good bye”
For the one day when we know.
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