The Travelers
Two Strangers, unwavering thoughts, yearning hearts, words unspoken
A desire yet to be fulfilled, a companion found
Two bonding hearts, a doubtful one, an exposed one, both needing validation
A pair of searching souls with common goals.
Show me the way to excite your heart,
How can I miss what is not mine?
How can I make your heart long for me?
My heart is weary but it is aware of you.
For in this journey we are passengers with no holdings on our feet.