in a flock
until our paths
crossed one fine day.
Our eyes aligned;
our smiles spoke silent words;
our hearts dreamed of the days to come;
our souls craved to unite in love;
but our thoughts, oh! why were they so different?
While I cherished each moment with joy
your happiness was in the tomorrow.
You chose to move fast way ahead
while I wanted to slow down.
What was I to do but
to let go of my love
until we became
strangers in a
This is my entry for Sunday Scribblings: Prompt #269 – flock.