You walk your path, I walk mine.
What once was parallel, is now misaligned.

If fate will have it,
and the heavens allow,
our paths will cross,
Some way… Somehow…

But if fate does not permit it,
Or life gets in the way,
If synchronicity fails us
And we continue to drift away

Please know, my dear
My heart was sincere.
It held you close;
I held you near.

So as our paths part,
Let this be a new start,
No farewell,
no acknowledged depart…

Till we meet again,
and perhaps reunite,
If not in this world,
then the afterlife.

I wish you well,
from the bottom of my heart.
As we move on;
and our paths drift apart.