Hope

I don't know

In a world ruled by time,
I often wonder what it would be like,
To never say goodbye,
What if our loved ones were disguised by a spell?
On the other side of a magical veil,
Cast an eternity ago,
They watch us living our lives,
Unable to speak, when we are calling their name,
We beg them to show us a sign, a glimpse of hope they are near,
Maybe