Many a people pass our paths;
they either stumble or break our fall.
Some we connect instantly and others incessantly.
A touch, a smile, and a mile words was all it took to reach out.
Two souls and two hearts felt a connection.
Alike may others, alike and unlike in many and all, but one.
Their soul-connecting delicate yet sturdy string had one thought though.
Perhaps a unique problem.
The ever thinking question settled in their minds: Who am I to you? A friend or a lover?
An unanswered one thus far.
For there is a dilemma, neither soul believed they could tread beyond beaching the rim of the love circle.
Nor could they retreat into the friendship one.
Stuck and stranded, yet feeling amiss they yondered and pondered o'er for days, on whether they could wade forward or push back.
Then they felt the winds blow and times flew, a reasonable escape theu caught and thought to go with the flow of never ceasing time.
©vaishajen
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