Echoes
We stepped onto each other’s paths, you and I, your journey and mine entwined.
Paths that crossed unexpectedly, the hand of destiny editing our scripts. A magical moment.
Like flowers blossoming in the warmth of spring, we turned to face into each other’s light.
And in that light our souls dance, to a sacred rhythm. Beyond all time and space.
In your physical absence your presence echoes in my heart and soul. Here… although you are there.
Singapore, 2005