Maybe.

Maybe it was not right.
Or perhaps it was just that night.
Maybe we can make it right,
if we end up flying a kite.

Perhaps it's not time.
Perhaps it's just me.
Perhaps we'll make it one day.
Perhaps we'll never do.

Maybe we took too long.
Or perhaps it was the wrong time.
Time is never a true meaure of anything,
is it?

It could just be an illusion.
Or maybe a dream.
Maybe, no, not maybe.
It was never there.