A boutade

That separated us

Throwing in different dimensions.

Small quarks of plasma, orbiting around different suns

Wondering in the free space, for billions and billions of years.

When you pushed the comets inhibiting you, strike the earth giving our plasmic world a life.

Floating in the oceans, scraping through time, racing through the millions and millions of years.

We kept evolving, yearning for us to unite.

A boutade

Billions of years ago, separated us only to meet at this point.

Where I stand on this mount, watching you walking down the isle smiling like a regent princess.

You and I won’t be separate anymore.

We’ll sink in each other.

We’ll never get apart.