apart, a distance kept, past regret,
and other mysterious combinations of lives lived
the love of a lifetime, and beyond all lifelines,
blossoms, as we touch the sky, with hearts filled with
love and joy
once, we bid adieu, not knowing whether our paths
would cross again, we, two
souls separated by circumstance, now fly high,
transparency by design, seeing each other
for the first time, we rely, and
cross the crowded city center, enter each
others arms, hold close, as the
and we kiss time goodbye….
In response to the WDYS#106 prompt from Keep it Alive, by Sadje.
Image credit; Gennaro Leonardi @ Pixabay