Another Place, Another Tme

Peace, quiet and open air, a place somewhere,
There where life's best things are free -
free from the hope of forgiveness and free
from the fear of punishment and pain.
Could there be such a place and time?

Now, she belongs to someone else for so long,
A long lost friend comes out of the mist,
Why just now? Had she waited for this moment to come,
He may hold her hand, take her to this place some time.

Such affection they both deserve,
Unsure if he feels the way she feels,
For something deep inside makes her fear,
This her fate may have kept in store.

Seasons are made for changes, a lifetime is
made of years,
A place and a time for such infatuation,
there must be.
If a passing fancy it may just be,
Only time can tell.
Time heals, if it isn't hers