I awoke
Drenched in disbelief From the dream deferred Startled and stuttering I searched for something A little more real For unearthed in my slumber Was the reflection of your being Rippling its way gently Onto the shore of my soul "It cannot be," I cried "There's just no way" "This does not exist" And resist I did As you started crashing Your waves, falling as fate Where free will thought It was destined to be Until the 100th wave When my self went shattering Succumbing to sand A crystallization of truth From the shards of me For when eternity goes crumbling A space is left For the flourishing of faith The opposite of all We think we can see Yet despite the depth Of our defying connection And the new found belief In the twinning of our flames There never once was A making for each other For instead, in each other Had we always been made
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