The meeting of Two Souls
 

Dream.
Of rising to a lone highway
With an expanding view
Of life beneath your feet.

Out the corner of your eye, you see
A gentle reality
Being molded by a child
Who dreams of a lone highway, similar to yours.

Your eyes meet
At the crossroads of your creations,
And you walk past the other,
Ever wary of sharing a dream.

Yet stepping forward, you feel a loss.
Till you turn and call out
To the smiling child
Who runs to you

With merry eyes reflecting your own
And an eager mind similar to yours.

And then you both share
One dream, one reality
Forever more.