She was the moon, mysterious and ethereal;
He was the sun, bright and magnificent.
The day she was born
Was the day he died;
Was the day of her departure.
They were each other’s destiny,
Yet they were never destined to meet;
They were each other’s fated pair.
And both unaware, followed different orbits.
Though fated, they chased and ran,
And followed others
Without pausing to realize the restlessness in their hearts.
They were always a distance away, sometimes a breath,
But their paths would never cross
-Maybe not in this lifetime,
But perhaps in the next…
Hopefully, in the next.