9.04.2014

A thousand million miles


Time and space displaced

set to be born apart 
reborn when met. 


A thousand million miles
and we'll walk just a bit more
if that is what we need
if that is what we feel
if that is what it takes to be at the same time, 
same place,
sharing a space.
Same small spot in the universe, 
where everything seems to be just fine.
Oh fools, just fools that thought had forgotten but never were apart,
just a little misplaced in time and space.

A thousand million miles
just to find once more the exact particle that joins our souls,
the crossing of paths,
a frame in the universe, 
same time, 
same space.

Oh fool, dear fool, look ahead,
see past this continuum that dangles in our lives. 
We'll cross our paths, we'll meet again even if there's a thousand million miles to go. We'll be reborn.



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