Here we are as we were
and as we are yet to be
The full and the filling
and the empty
on a plane of eternity

You were in my soul
from the word go
and pressed in the pages
I am already reading
tomorrow

Ink in the bottle
sanded and dried
worn and read
a million times
with teardrops
falling
from your eyes
collected in
yesterday's skies
waiting to rain
at a far off time

So meet me when
we step back
and forward
to this moment
and regain
this chance
we lost once
to keep a promise
no longer broken