Monday 29 April 2013

Lene

That was the moment,
I knew it instantly.
She chose the same path as me,
We would talk constantly.

Our steps were in rhythm,
Two sounds in polyphony.
We don't know the end of our journey,
Only the present harmony.

Each road would break into more,
Yet our course was the same.
And after each possible outcome
We came out in the same place.

In the adventure of life,
We meet our completion.

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