Tomorrow would have our history but not yesterday The path not taken together did not mean we hadn’t met in prior spiritual world The place we naively wished but could not picture The warmness not from sun The coolness beyond the moon The rays we paved to connect when loneliness no longer a pride in the pretentious physical existence The time wraps the opportunity and presented to both us Forever waiting and forever interwoven Why the lineage of time never wants to leave trail behind but our human want to in the memory of no grip UUU