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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.
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.
Published 4th Jan 2021
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4th Jan 2021 2:12am
4th Jan 2021 2:49am
You're welcome. This shares some ideas with my other one, Geometrical Silliness. I'm not sure how accurate it is to compare the convergence & divergence of 2-dimensional lines with a real life in 3, 4, or more dimensions. But the same idea is how it's natural for people on differing life trajectories to come together & eventually part; the ones we relate to/with throughout are lives are likely those on a path parallel to our own.
