Time passes in an instant
You open your eyes and years are gone
With lessons replacing days
And questions whose answers are estranged
Now, taking into account the separation,
This letter may find you asking questions
You may never have imagined existing
And, to be honest, I never knew they did myself
But, this is not a letter of recompense
And not a letter in request of forgiveness
This is penned so I can accept the past
And, can we salvage anything from such a wreck
Or, has time washed away the evidence
Or, has time washed away the relevance of the effort
Now, my life is a dialogue on the weather
Talking percentages with perfect strangers
Who reply in their polite wisdom
And, if I ever come off offensive, I apologize
It was never my intention to conjure such a storm
And, if there’s a perfect bridge, I don’t yet know
But, I promise you if I ever find it
I will grant you the request you asked when we were young
And, finally let you go