Soon

She'll be fifty-three.
Soon.
She'll be twenty-five.
Soon.
She'll be ready to go.
Soon.
She'll be back.
Soon.
It's the amount of time between this and that.
Soon.
We'll be falling in love again.
Soon.
There will be dancing on the Lido Deck.
Soon.
She's making plans for world domination.
Soon.
There will be sunshine.
Soon.
There will be cake.
Soon.
There will be a party.
Soon.
She'll be happy.
Soon.
She'll go for a walk.
Soon.
She'll be ready.
Soon.
It's her birthday.
Soon.
And always.