Poem: Maybe in the Next Life

I know not how, why, or when (and all the questions you could possibly assume).

But maybe in the next life, we shall meet again.

Maybe
to discuss love, life, and Lilly

and about people and poetry.

Or, maybe to spend a few decades together, unlike in this life.

Maybe, we will meet to try one more time.

I believe, maybe in the next life, there exists a genuine meaning of success.

People will be full of life.

Unlike now, sad generations with happy faces.

Maybe in the next life, people's hearts find multiple ways to shower love on
thrones too and not just on roses.

In the next life, may I not be the half-finished story...
Or the long-forgotten melody.

Maybe in the next life, this photon shall shine ever bright.

But for this life, let me bid you a goodbye.