Now we are far apart,
but I can not forget.
You shared yourself with me
and it changed my outlook.
I can not look at another
without seeing your face.
You gave me hope
and now I believe.
Tomorrow it will be the same,
time passes slowly.
One day we will meet again
but I can not say what will happen.
Will we be happy? Will we cry?
Can I hold you like I did
on the beach at Sta. Eulalia?
Or will you shake my hand?