We
made different paths to tread on
and
merged the two different paths
but
our paths never met life’s criteria
.but
who keeps mazing these paths for our treading?.
we
were still two beautiful parallel lines
that
would never have met, not even in space.
i
loved you with all the energies of my soul
and
you too, such a cute empress
free
and pretty as an untamed parrot
we
were an oasis;
a
scare combination
i
told you,
that
we were parallel, no matter how we bent
we
could never meet the criteria of love
yet
you thought we could still meet someday
i
hope we meet, in space whenever the trumpet sounds.
---Fampah
Coyish---