We talked and talked
About everything,
About searching, hoping,
Waiting and knowing
There could be a different life
Days and nights passed;
After a while our lives converged
And we became part
Of each other's story
We thought we could
Go together all the way,
Being with each other;
The path we found together
Was not wide enough for two
So we parted different ways
Our hearts felt panic,
Throbbing swollen pain
We promised never to look back;
As we grew we learned the truth
We could never stay apart for long
We abandoned the old wounds
Time would heal them, we said
There must be different roads
We can meet along from time to time;
Rather than be 'two'
On one single road
We decided to be 'one'
On two separate roads
And we became part
Of each other's story.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem