Paths

Paths…
My path started so far away and has meandered from here to there, following an unlikely trail. Other paths were crossed and some were even followed for a while, but only for a while. Where my path is leading me, I can’t be sure, but where I want it to take me, I am in no doubt…

Your path began worlds away from mine. It seems to have wandered less and crossed fewer paths than mine. But, it crossed my own a while ago, went away, and has returned.

When I think about it, the paths of our lives are so different, that it’s difficult to understand why they ever crossed. But, they did.

Are our paths running parallel to each other? I can feel yours so close to mine. Akin to orbiting each other, albeit at a safe distance.

I hope our paths become closer. So that they touch, becoming one before they run parallel again.