We both set out on a journey
I was searching for myself
To know I existed
And she did the same.
We watched listened and learned
Narrations, interpretations and dialogues
We grew enchanted with spiritual goals
So we lived as friends.
But, really, what had we seen?
Almost nothing we would say
An emptiness soon gripped us
Unable to learn anymore.
We took on the journey again
We worked to create harmony again
In quietness we sat to nurture goodness
So did our considerations ensure us.
We recognized each other again
We moved along once again
To discover, convince and share
And be friends again.
Edited by Absolute, 20 June 2014 - 11:51 PM.