Somewhere out there I know you exist.
There are billions and billions of us here on this small rock.
Well, then there's billions and billions of chance that we meet.
I've got a lot to grow to get to where I want to be.
It's a step-by-step process for the growth of this tree.
All it takes is a little water and some sun. Fly bird, be free!
You'll already know of me when you see me.
But you're not like the others, who take other's words as is.
You only take yours and that takes a bit of time.
You'll tug at my heartstrings; and I yours.
It's the journey that matters, and I intend to relish this sweet
meeting, of two stars who shall have collided. Only because we made our own destiny.
And not relied on the others.
To get there, we made great friends, and these friends made friends
and we had our own little club, which was exclusive, yet open to newcomers two times a year.
You with your friends, and I with my friends.
And I know you when I see you, by the twinkle in your eyes.
Sure I'll engage you for many eyes lie: the passion and curiosity
and the courage to be you completely without a facade.
I think about you daily; it's what keeps me alive.
They say the attraction of love is a powerful force and that it is something you cannot deny.
It's easy to let go of the petty little things, when thinking of you.
I miss you already, but soon we'll collide.
12-6-14 10:18pm
