Oh the sorrow that comes with the unknown,
We walked the same roads a thousand times, yet never gave one another a second glance.

our differences outshined the norm,
our fleet less boats sailed the same shore,
and yet through the moments we saw right past eachother.

oh the sorrow that comes with the unknown,
We filled our glances with blank stares,
never nodded or greeted
or even acknowledged that each of us we're there.

But with the sorrow came so much greatness.
The moment we laid our eyes on the obvious before us.
Our Kindred Hearts met face to face
and in the moment they sang the songs of the greats.
With passion we stared and fell from the heights.
We shared our memories and finally acknowledged our plight.

Our Kindred Hearts became one...
and moments later,
We spent forever,
with just one look
Our story became greater.

© Strawberry_Moon