She stands alone on the mountain top
Waiting for something to happen but what
Breathing in the thin cold air
Feeling weightless as it blows through her hair
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Steadfast against the currents of time
Waiting for something she can call mine
A dream she knows of jasmine and moss
In her field where there is love and not loss
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Across the mighty ocean he dreams too
Of a love he yearns for that would make him new
Two minds thinking exactly the same
Two hearts as one is anyone really to blame
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Destiny - fate is what it appears to be
When the two meshed souls strive to see
It is the same dream they share between them
Giving both strength to endure the emptiness within
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Is it just a one time journey to be done when it is done
Or can their be many more in different times where they can be
Together at last to experience what their minds see
Is it - could it be a serendipity.
