Left with dreams, all in thought,
Spirits and souls, like magnets drawn,
Hopeful ideas of a waking dawn.
Knowing not which way to burn,
A new fire may be blazing,
Take note, angels, the fury of it all is amazing.
Dreams intertwine,
Words that are spoken,
Promises made no hearts will be broken.
Of fate to be seen,
Left now with broad smiles,
a friendship, for sure, will cross many miles..