…before we meet again

You just see it and it sees me;

I just feel it and then I’m free…

To carry this and make it bliss-

A field of green, a sea of trees;

A flock of birds aloft in the breeze.

To come together would feel so great,

And when it’s done we’ll have to separate…

But physics and chemistry- although conjoined,

You can take one from the other,

And so our hearts remain together.

Two different countries and seas in-between…

All these things are but physical means.

To write or speak -our feelings to meet;

That distance between us, once again so mild and meek.

They say when you feel it you will know…
And so in a sense I can happily let you go. 

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