Some souls are sporadic.
I often see you as a blue-eyed ground-dove. Beautiful to look at with capturing eyes but unattainable.
I fear one day you'll take flight, dissappear completely from view. When will I see you again?.....Never?.....
Some souls are sporadic.
Hardly found twice in this life time. Should I capture you and keep you near or let you be free to spread your wings?
As fate is set you'll come back to where your heart finds a home.
Where two souls connected might meet once again?...

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