Reunions

Reunions

a breath of air. . .

How amazing it is to meet up with friends again. Jubilation. Suddenly, you are placed in a moment in time where only the simple things matter, where laughter is pure laughter, where reality blurs, and hours slip by.

And yet, it saddens me, to hear your stories, the moments that I missed. These hardships, how did you fall into such ill luck? But we are kindred spirits. And how funny it seems how that share similar stories, how unfortunate it is to hear our differences.

I hope now, we may fuse together. Let us journey hand in hand.

a joining of souls.