One day, I will look into your eyes

See the future,

You, me and little strangers that come along.

One day, I will cry a river

Our insecurities will build a boarder

Confusion will cease our hearts to sense.

One day, I will hold your hand,

Chasing dawn and dusk.

Our everlasting happiness.

One day Father will watch us

Say “I do”

To every promise from our hearts.

One day, our bones will get old

holding to the love, our crutch

 turn to dust, someday…

One day, patients will reward.

In the future, I’m hoping,

 good stranger.