Feb 18, 2006 22:04
There was a time
I did not know you,
Your life had not touched mine.
Neither broken heart
Nor joyful moment
Was shared between our lives.
And yet upon
The day I met you
Our hearts did beat in time.
One and same
Born of clay
We shared in aeons by.
Our lives have been
For all things
Prelude to this time.