The paths are destined to meet
And they do when we most desire,
But some paths aren’t meant to mingle
They diverge when consequences are dire.
So a part of my mind ponders
Asks whether our paths will intertwine and coalesce,
Or repel far away from one another
I linger on the possibilities that I do not like to assess.
Friends are supposed to be real, not ideal
But idealism is what I’ve pursued since dawn,
I guess I’ll have to accept our fate as the paths lead
Or try to change them and follow yours as it goes on.
I will have to accept
Following isn’t an option,
Even if our friendship has flaws,
It can sustain longer with some caution.
Your selfishness has me agitated
My stubbornness is boiling rage in our burlesque,
Our paper of alliance is torn from many angles
But there are more experiences to write on my desk.
I’ve decided that I’ll enjoy your company
Until the paths fork out and get parted by some river,
I’ll be ready when the barrier of separation arrives
Because my path has more to encounter and discover.
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