The Right Time

Will we ever get the timing right,

Of anything that we are doing in life?

Or we’ll keep on missing something,

As it passes by us sometimes earlier than we expect,

Or it doesn’t arrive until we get tired of waiting and give up instead.

But, will we ever, come across each other?

At the right time,

At the right place,

With the same intentions,

Of catching hold of each other,

And believe, that, after all this time,

It is actually meant to be.

This way, the way it is,

The right way, however it is.

That time, whatever time it is,

The right time, it is what it is.

Likely, I wonder if we ever think of,

Each other exactly at the same time,

In probably just a passing thought,

That we catch hold of,

And keep it close for a while,

Sometimes wondering,

If they’re too,

Thinking of you,

Right at the same time.

FLY, I SAY