Re-turned to me

It is possible our paths would cross
in so many many ways
so that we wander
less entangled
then our early days.

How is it then you came to be
so far from me?
Hear you whisper... nothing there;
feel you, see you
everywhere.

How far have you gone?
From where have you been?
Our two paths traveled,
worn thin,
winding in.

Now, hither back home!
I'm waiting for thee,
sitting lazily on yonder tree
gazing earnestly for you to be
the very next person that I see

Walking back home again.
Warm smile, dear old friend;
Full embrace, kiss the face
and love that I have been so graced
to be with you again this day.

Reunited in such a way,
Time no longer holds his sway
The binds of form falls away
And what remains
sings songs of praise

For from this day
we shall remain
one brilliant light, once two.
United now, re-turned to me
and I re-turned to you.


(c) Brandyrox