There were two strangers
Who met for the first time
She saw the light in him
like she knew him from a long time.
They said hello
Soon became bestfriends
They talked of their lives
Till nights ends.
Was it all an accident,
an experience, an emotion
A night not expected
when two strangers sit and tell stories.
Every word carefully said
A slight touch of the arm
that melts the flesh with warmth
remember we are kids no more.
Our eyes meet by accident
unaware of their surroundings
A night when the clock has no meaning
and the day is already near
When two hearts some how know
exactly why they were at this place
a Little confused but strangely comfortable
enjoying this entire moment.
To listen and be with this one person
is not something new
may be in another life
may be was deja-vu
It happens so quietly
neither of they new
that life had play a trick on them
and neither of them knew
that whats meant to be
you can not stop
because is gonna happen if u want it or not....
wether you are friends, strangers or anything life is planned
and has a course i you in it by choice or may be pushed in it
it will find you some day an you might end up winning.....
The love of your life....
Funny but its called destiny.....
by.Felix Vargas
I am a firm believer of Destiny,and you are so right, if it means to be, it will be!