Someday, Maybe

Like one of those flimsy hopes 

that keep us going nowhere,

I secretly believe in coincidences,

and myths of a kind that

world is really a small place.

Like they show in movies

which spoil and grow on us,

that years from now

someday somewhere somehow

We'll find each other again

far away, in a third city

that belongs to neither of us.

I let myself hope that

we'll meet at a coffee shop

sited on a boulevard road,

ordering the same coffee

on a common counter,

Or we'll collide in rain

on a busy road with a hurried crowd 

and we'll find time to

look past to have each other's glance,

Or,

We'll be facing each other

in Coast Starlight, travelling

from Seattle to Los Angeles.

Maybe you'll look at me, 

maybe you'll still remember

how we dreamt of the train together,

maybe we'll fail to smile 

and realize how we never moved on

maybe we could blame time

for not being the right one,

maybe you'll reach to hug 

the emptiness out of me 

may be we'll find 

the long lost love,
maybe we could start over
and guide each other back home.

maybe we could try again,

maybe.