Someday
I checked all the monthly pages
flipped thru them, year by year.
No matter how far ahead I check,
there is no Someday here.
You were always saying, 'Someday'
perhaps we'll be together then.
I searched all the calendars for 'Someday'.
It must be here...but when?
Someday is an abstract thought
never meant to be a 'when'.
Someday puts a heart on hold.
No promises, just pretend.