All the perhaps and maybes
linger in the distant land of tomorrow,
where one day,
on a sunlit morning,
we will let them go.
Sometimes…
perhaps…
someday…
we will remember…
our forgotten maybes.
Question to fellow bloggers/readers/friends- What are some of the “maybes” that you would like to do? Travel to a new place? Read that book you always wanted? Find yourself? Would love to know.
In between yes and no,
in the secret land of maybe,
lies the drifting thoughts of perhaps.