Upon the waves we do fly A coming together of you and I. I flee, You battle. I laugh, You cry. Brought together by divine right, stayed together due to love at first sight.
A journey unto its own... A world unbound.
The waves crash into shore, we split apart thinking there shall be no more. What was, Will be. What is, Is up to you and me. Torn apart by untrained thought, Giving up on destiny is what we've been taught.
A journey unto its own... A universe unfound.
A new wave reborn, our worlds reformed. You and I? Me and you? For what its worth, We did learn truth. Eyes opened by a remarkable path, A journey which could not with stand natures true wrath.
Space created an image, As time created a bridge. One day, Maybe someday, Our paths may cross, They may intertwine. Until that day, That hour, That minute, Until that second...
The journey continues unto its own.
By: Maxwell J Cook
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