I would want to meet the other person.
But the question is what would I say when I meet him?
Is he waiting to meet me?
How will he be dressed?
Will he carry a smile or a deep sorrowed frown?
Will his smile be contagious?
Or his sorrow add to my sadness?
It is important to meet.
Contemplate an outcome without taking a step.
May be that is futile,
But there is always a step that hides behind your mind.
You need to take courage and take that one forward.
And I will take mine today.

Categories: Poetry

Tags: Other Person, Poetry