One was always at the back,
Moved With the same pace,
Gracefully following the other,  
Trying to chase down,
To be one just like before,
To feel completely,
And have the *******.
The closer they got,
The lower they got ,
And finally they met
They met after travelling years,
Both following the other for miles,
Waited this long just to meet
And separation they feel,
They feel after the fall into sea.
So that they could rise again
To follow each other,
In search of the right one
To meet them,
Those waves rise again.
To fall and get lost,
and rise again.