Whenever you come
Across my mind,
I imagine myself
With you down the aisle.
Who can resist
Your sweet face?
Your bright eyes
Full of hope?
I will never know
The mystery behind,
Two strangers sharing
The same heart.
And I will never know
The reason behind,
Two people connecting
For the very first time.
How much fate
Is at work,
When two souls find each other
Without knowing why?
And how much love
Is there in friendship,
When two strings form a bond
And strengthened by time?
I will never know.
iamthe_avatar ©2016
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 4:04 PM UTC
Whenever you come
Across my mind,
I imagine myself
With you down the aisle.
Who can resist
Your sweet face?
Your bright eyes
Full of hope?
I will never know
The mystery behind,
Two strangers sharing
The same heart.
And I will never know
The reason behind,
Two people connecting
For the very first time.
How much fate
Is at work,
When two souls find each other
Without knowing why?
And how much love
Is there in friendship,
When two strings form a bond
And strengthened by time?
I will never know.
iamthe_avatar ©2016
A poem for a woman I met on Tinder.
