Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Strangers.

Two people can live at the same point in time, but never know that the other existed. To live so separated and distanced from each other, lives so very far apart. Different but living in the same world and the same time. Then to be thrown together, maybe by chance or fate, suddenly aware of each other and their lives. Painfully awake to their existence after a lifetime of ignorance. Spending the rest of their lives as apart of each others life. Even if they never see each other again. That is beautiful.

2 comments:

PrayerMetro said...

So glad to read from your heart again.

Ed Ngai said...

Welcome back! I missed your beautiful poetry!

I may not know you and we will probably never meet but it is fate that I am drawn to you through blogging!