Thursday, March 07, 2024

There Will be More

So, you think this is it,

This is the end.

Maybe have to go back

And start over again.

Well, all I can tell you is

There will be more.

The fountain still runs,

The water’s still sweet,

And I’ll bring you flowers

The next time we meet,

And kisses await

When you open the door.

 

No one can know what lies up ahead,

A promise unspoken, words left unsaid.

You can fill up an ocean,

Look behind every door.

Still, there will be more.

 

Sometimes it seems

We run out of time.

It gets too late

For sweet talk and wine

And we get too weary

To see what’s in store.

There’s a new day tomorrow,

A new chance to start,

To chase all those dreams

Held deep in your heart,

And always remember

There will be more.

 

No one can know what lies up ahead,

A promise unspoken, words left unsaid.

You can fill up an ocean,

Look behind every door.

Still, there will be more.

 

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