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Wind Finders

As the chilling wind swept by,
where there is a meeting,
the parting too must come along,
as we both walk in opposite direction,

our path may have diverge,
the journey still must continue,
sweeping away the sadness aside,
till the tedious journey ends.

pondering deep and high,
wondering what life is,
or what's not,
grasping the silent night with my palm,

the wonderful memories that was created,
though unpleasantly fleeting,
it filled the gaps of mundanity,
it wash away the loneliness that was entrapped.

within the laughters,
within the bonding shared,
within the limited period,
all was well and important.

though we may never met again,
hopefully not,
though it will be long time,
till we meet and laugh.

whether our journey cross path again,
we may never know,
like the wind flowing freely,
when it does meet again,
surely there will be storm coming.