If there ever was a me,
then surely there must have been a you.
Crossing through time as we do,
how many times did we meet,
and how many where I
was unknowing of you?
There will be a time
when I will know you,
will recognize your presence
as if a part of the whole of me.
You will know me,
as I shall know you.
Until then I will keep watch,
waiting for the next time
when we will meet again.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017