If we ever meet again

Sometimes the past lives on today and your future,
and not always the best thing to hold on to.
These memories slowly fade away,
and you're often thankful that you can relive in imagination.
Next to these visions are feelings that overwhelm you,
a desperate attempt to be in the same situation.

I take distances as seconds taking breaks,
in ones, tens and thousands.
By and by, I sit down and remember what's up,
soundly listening to songs as the same time.
I stay calm across the oceans,
forever faithful amid the storms and quakes.

When we put things together and have brighter moments,
all we have to do is have each other.
We can run all the way,
fill the missing pieces with pictures that do not remain forgotten.
Let's pick up from where we left,
to make smiles that never get tired, nor which get old.