Author Blanche Shoemaker Wagstaff I know that we shall meet again, I know not where or how;The beauty and the joy and pain Cannot be ended now.I know that you will come to me, I know not when or why,And all that we have dreamed shall be A dream that will not die. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments