An imaginary wall stands strong
Stronger than the foundation built on
Dividing two souls from an unknown destiny
Changing the very course it flows in
Creepers grow tall and thick on each side
Though the sun shines bright on both sides
Not one attempt is made to shake
And see if the wall may tumble forth
Walk along the forked road they shall
Till the end of the wall or the end of life
Shall rejoin their destiny again
Perhaps one calls out and perhaps the other hears
But too tall is the strong wall and
Too thick the lush green creepers
Nay a glance travels between
Nor a sigh breach its continuum
Only the winds whisper and cry
For oh they see the beauty on either side.
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