We are poles apart, but together here in the middle of the forest,
In the middle of nothingness, that gives a whole new meaning to life,
The sounds we listen to in the forests, or the hypnotizing sights,
May not be what we will get to know at the next level of our lives,
Our nothingness will become a sense of touch we feel through others eyes
We get to know each other now; we shall be one when we are together then somehow
On a ride through the roving eyes of the beauty that will take us in instead
Of us taking in the feeling, we shall be the feeling in place of another.
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