Two sides of a coin

As goddess’ wind blew the strength of the mountains to me, i looked for you

Other road, travelling by that road, too, on which i saw you, i look for me and you

The road shapeshifts, flips one way for me, the other for you, our different view

The road is a matrix, a wind that converges experience, the same road we travel thru

Every time my goddess’ wind bends, road is the wind, twists our paths together

The road ends in you, when mixed together, Love’s road blows light as a feather


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