Time tells the tale of two souls eminent,
Who wandered off from routine lives imminent.
Born into families of prestige and pride,
Those very own principles had they defied.
Growing up as kids, they were well-behaved,
Fighting battles against what their hearts craved.
Little did we know they were at the same place,
When they finally gave up the renowned rat race.
And then they met.
They drenched in rain under a tree,
Only to set their longing souls free.
They walked long under varying skies,
You never know how such time flies.
They shared opinions and differed in views,
But seemed to have ended up in a truce.
I wish there was a time and place to be reckoned,
Where we could seek the validity of their bond.
And then they moved.
They moved far enough away into seclusion,
That their meeting must have been a confusion.
One had found content in their own lone heart,
And the other explored places too far apart.
One stuck to the ground and forever remained there,
One flew around the globe and found a new square.
One’s name was carved everywhere to be seen,
One's name had been wiped from the record clean.
Oh wait,
They might not have had the same name,
But they had played the same game.
They were close enough in time to have contact,
But were they two different souls in fact?