There is no earthly bond
Nor any spiritual known
But the waiting never ends
Yet you seem ever present
Throwing an anchor to me
An invisible path unto thee
Our lives written now in different tales
To be lived not in same time and space
Forming a bond of no known name
Answerable to no relation, no claim
All I possess, memories and feelings
They define me, part of my being
This bond I hold dear, my dear
It's mine, and only I can tear
With joy in a heart that aches
Knowing love is all it takes
To tempt life to live and believe
Writer blend our tales, next life anew.
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