I’d still find myself reading your letters to me
I’d still find myself celebrating your birthday each year
I’d still find myself watching the moon like what we did
I’d still find myself standing where we last meet
I’d still find myself wondering…
Will I ever find you again?
The sun will rise
The sun will set
To bring another happy day
And though I’m gone
Just don’t forget
No matter what
My love will stay
And though one day
You met someone
And found out that you love her so
Just let me know when the time comes
I’ll wish you love
I’ll let you go.
Note: I don’t own this poem. I can’t remember where did I read it, who wrote it and even the title of it. I have memorized this poem way back in high school (that was 25 years ago), still loved it. Just in case, anybody knew who wrote this poem, please tell her that I would love to meet her.