If we should meet, let us meet by fate.
If we should see, let us see a life.
If we should be entangled, let us weave our desire.
If we should love, let us build a ship of love.
When we should suffer, let us save each other.
And if we should part, keep a part of you within me,
To be the most beautiful part of me.
..
I bathe in the deepening spring of loss,
I follow its cool rill through a blind forest,
Down and down,
Scenting the ocean of joy.
20 January 2025.
