Converging Paths
Alone in the dark
I did walk
on the outside looking in.
Wanting to fit in.
To find a place to call home.
Little did I know,
you walked the same line.
Our paths parallel one to another.
One rainy summer morning
I threw a sharp curve
and our lives did converge.
Our paths no longer were two,
down one lane we did emerge
walking as one, united,
Copyright © Linda Smith | Year Posted 2008
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