Poetry

one day, if all goes well
one day, if all goes to plan
one day has become a box
 
where feelings & emotions go to rest
where dreams come out to play
where desires come alive
 
one day I’ll have you
one day I’ll call you  my own
one day we’ll travel
one day we’ll fly away
one day we’ll have kids
one day we’ll all play
 
all the things not yet ready for today
all the things not yet meant to happen
all those alongside dreams and desires
 
all these things
placed safely in the box called one day
where one day it will be opened
where one day it will happen
and all my dreams and desires will become reality…