Its over. The spell is broken. The compass is spinning. Now what remains to be seen is the direction.

Two strands of wool, came together.
Different lengths,
Different colors,
Different language.

But there was static,
there was magic.
Distances brought them together.
And then the second part of the universal gravitational law came into play.
Their closeness pushed them away.
And now their fate is undecided.
Unknown.
Un till the distance brings them
together again.