There Will Be Times...

There Will Be Times

(*)

There will be times when you feel like a scared little boy,

Other times you’ll feel proud, puff your chest out with joy.

And still other times you may get quite annoyed,

But, most of the time you’re my friend, Willie boy.

We only met not so long ago, typing words so fast;

Now it seems ancient history, everything’s in the past.

Don’t know what I was thinking, moving the way I did,

Talking to you, I must have forgotten, you’re a grownup,

Not just some little a kid. (*)

We talked until the wee hours of morn,

I was sure that you’d be quite bored.

To my surprise, you wanted more,

Yet at 3:00 am you closed the door. (*)

I tossed so many bad puns at you,

And you just let out a hearty, “Boo!”

Somehow I knew that inside you smiled,

And held me in your heart for a little while. (*)

I believe that we wanted the same ending outcome,

Two of us together, living happily as one.

The part only you had thought about was this:

The long distance kept us from sharing a kiss. (*)

I never thought I’d feel this way again,

You helped me smile, you always wore a grin.

The twinkle in your eye and the smile on your face,

Helped me realize I could survive this place. (*)