Soul Mate Poem by Latha Prem Sakhya

We sailed down the river of fancy
Just the two of us in a tiny boat.
Charmed by the murmuring ripples,
The whispering wind and the fairy landscape;
Yet steeped in our own inscape
Unaware of the fleeing time.

We shared our thoughts, our dreams,
Our lives past, present, yet to be;
Flying on the fragile wings of fancy,
We tasted the nectar of friendship pure,
Within days of its germination-
As if we knew each other for aeons.

Laying bare the obscure moon face
Revealed to none but to the soul mate
Strengthened our bond of friendship,
To soar in a plane sublime;
Just two hearts coming together in oneness
To celebrate the quintessence of life.