Nope.

Maybe we shall meet again

On a sunnier morning,

When the marigolds are

In full bloom,

Like glorious little drops of sunshine,

When a jazzier song is playing

And I'm waltzing 

With the love of my life.

We look at the open door

And smile 

At this most charming visitor.

"It's been so long since we met,

Honey".

You smile back at us

And we hug, like mother and child.

And I shut that door down.

It will never open again,

And you will never have to leave.