Sonnet 141 (Smriti's Version)

I will meet you again, maybe in my afterlife
As the glowing sunset or in the form of a night sky moon;
I will meet you again that's pretty sure
Maybe after 1000 or million years, I'll wait even if it won't be soon;

I'll meet you again like, in the eclipse, the moon does the sun
And like the cloud meets land in the form of rain;
I'll meet you again, even if you don't wait
But turn back a little to see me crawling towards you, smiling in the pain;

I'll meet you again where the sun shines bright
The cool breeze flutters your hair as the daffodils lie;
I'll meet you again when the sky turns pink
On your favorite garden, flying around as butterflies;

I'll meet you again despite the fact whenever or wherever you'll be,
If it won't work other way, I'll come as the ghost of thee.