An independent spirit journeying on
With hope and passion as her guide
Walking alone most of her life
At a pace too clouded by dreams
For any romantic partner to catch up
My soul’s mate walks on
His journey distant from mine
Have our paths crossed
Or veered in parallel for a stretch of time
Forty years I’ve walked on my own
Never wanting a partner for companionship
I could not settle when my soul knew better
Yet it’s cognizant of being alone
In a world meant to love in pairs
See clear, Spirit, as you move forward
Not only with your eyes
But your whole being
And be aware when your two paths cross.
