"we Are Birthed Not For One Another But Only So You Can Know You And I Can Know Me"
"we are birthed not for one another but only so you can know you and I can know me"
Wonderful❤️
THE BRIDGE TO ME
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There is only one bridge
Across the sea of seven lives.
The only one for one only
To walk alone or walk lonely.
Each a different journey
Around solo climbs and forked bends
Each pointing to different ends.
But fear wants company
Someone to be afraid with.
So it wanders holding hands
To east, sometimes to west
Trying to pull
Sunrises towards sunsets.
They need be alone
As dawn and and as dusk.
And because they do not meet
There is something
beautiful called a day.
I am not unafraid enough of
Fear to say
Leave them be
In
Opposite corners of earth
One in the promise of light
The other in the gratitude of night.
Connected, yet
Out of each other's reach
The universe will keep tearing apart
Friendships, loves, relationships.
How to be alone
Is what it wants to teach.
And thus we keep returning
To another, yet another life
Reborn to align
To eventually get it right.
Every life beginning with
Memories
And dying in the haze of time.
Just so you know.
You will be back
So will I
Seemingly together like twinsouls
Entwined lovers yer
separated at heart and in body.
One being split in two realities.
For you see
We are birthed
Not for one another
But only so you can know you
And I can know me.
The illusion of togetherness is
The only way
unless the other becomes the mirror
Our reflection, neither gets to see.
So here is to some aloneness
Hidden inside our soulmate need.
And to the shudder of solitude
In the contrived warmth of company.
Here is to you daring to love me
So your own heart opens and feels free
Here is to my desire of be loved back
So my beauty sometimes I see.
Here is to the love you give
So you can receive.
Here is to my willingness
To let you go
So that I could find me.
Here is to what we fail to see.
Here is to what we perceive.
A bridge from you to you
In the most honest way
Even when the purest connections
Sometimes deceive.
Here is to the two tears
You will drop wistfully on the way.
For the views are so spectacular
You forever want to stay
Here is to you breathing in the
Miracles the path will show.
Here is to life
And the ones that want to hold hands
But alone they too must go.
Here is to the art of staying upright
When the bridge swings to and fro.
I will be walking on the other side
Of the sea.
Just as you are,
returning to yourself
I will be walking myself back to me.
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