The Missed Train

I watched you leave on the morning train,

Our love a whisper lost in rain.

I swore that fate had closed the door,

That love would find me nevermore.

But miles ahead, on some new track,

Life found a way to bring you back.

Through twists of time and steps unknown,

Our hearts returned, our love had grown.

For what is meant will find a way,

Though lost at night, it wakes with day.