The In-between Years

There is a time for everyone
Now and then now and then
Carrying through do some fun
Within course and back again
Perfect glide close and near
Claver with words unreliable
Someone to need who is dear
With its emotions plain austere

Holding tight and adoring you
Sure to miss in the years gone
Reaching limits undeniable too
Always to the memories drawn
Impractical ways unpredictable
Wishes to know what love all is
Sharing the moments delusional
Between true deeps to accomplish

There is a time that will lead us
Knowing the in-between years
Never to go with too much fuss
Finding places when a haze clears
Coming going and needing you
Wish what's real - and much to say
Opening its course honestly true
Giving some more - in every play