Our paths crossed,
our thoughts collided,
somewhat she wondered,
somewhat did I.

Both, amused, paused,
spoke one at a time,
listened one at a time,
our destinies merged.

Songs were made,
music hauled,
smiles rushed in,
a story composed,

Until the last day,
when she bade goodbye,
our hands disjoined,
and eyes met for a split second.