2Are we born unto this universe
This one plane of being
As souls paired bi dimensionally
And as some faux par fate
We fall into this life alone
And the blessed ones, life's little saints
The ones that the iris of the omniverse smiles on
Are birthed together
And so we wander forth
On a marred and perilous course
In this plane alone and ironically
This oft ill acquainted quest is mirrored
In thousand upon thousand of wasted tears
Searching for what may never be
A souls twin
I prose this realm of realities
For you I propose you never have a wasted tear
With realms of twinfinite possibilities
Maybe you never will
AN: Bless you all. May love and light grace you.