How we have met seems implausible
Yet not everything's impossible
Though we are void of any proximity
In this case that is not the gravity
Of the situation in which we have acquired
Though it is what we have desired
But let us look past that appalling detail
And not care why or how
Because whether it was coincidence, fate or destiny
What matters is what we have now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem