From fields afar with distant dreams
And futures still unknown
Two beating hearts with maybe schemes
Are feeling quite alone
But through the journey of one day
Their eyes met with a glance
And so together down one way
They played the game of chance.
Their meeting may have slipped them by
To maybe never meet
And so their lives would quickly fly
But never be complete
Then wander down some different track
Upon a dreaded curse
Where loneliness could see them crack
Or maybe even worse.
But now with time the closeness draws
To intertwine their souls
By opening up two different doors
That only love controls
And life becomes two into one
Without a magic wand
To melt together what is done
Which has produced the bond.