Limits

Meetings and partings
are births and deaths,
Life’s endless dance thru time

Our paths converge
and continue on,
Turning friends into strangers once again

In a moment, a year,
We shed a lonely tear
It’s almost as if we’d never met

Mourn for the memories
Mourn the lost love – but
don’t cry for their fate now beyond your control.

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