“Someday”
That’s what you say
“Soon”
You fully intend to

But you keep waiting
For a “better” time
For all the stars to align
Ducks in a row
“To do” list checked off
Weather to be “just right”
Not too hot,not too cold

And life goes on
You keep putting off

That coffee and chat
Catching up
Margaritas on the patio
Afternoon stroll

When you finally decide
To make the time
“Now”
Instead of “someday”

You may find
It’s too late