Two Lovers

Two lovers

And they wonder if they should call a spade a spade?

They write letters, no.

And still so much to say.

Sweet I miss you’s.

And why can’t we just try now?

I guess it’s not the right time.

If they did write, their love they’d exclaim!

What should they be seeing? What does the future hold?

Was it all just a waste?

Trips across the way.

Nothing can keep them apart.

They are their biggest obstacle.

So they turn to God.

Brighter days ahead?

Should they Lay things to rest?

And for the final act!

Well who’s to know ?

Who’s to say ?

People come and grow.

Third times a charm though.

So we wait.