Maybe one day,

I'll have the right words.

To tell you everything I want.

But today is not that day.

Maybe one day,

I'll have the right tune.

To go along with those words.

To make it happy or sad,

I'll never know.

Maybe one day,

I'll sing it to you.

Have those perfect words,

Telling you how I feel.

And the tune will be just right.

Maybe one day,

I'll sit down.

For hours.

And write you a song.

Maybe one day,

I'll know what I want to say.

What I want you to hear,

What I want you to remember.

Maybe one day.