The Drift


What do two beings do when their worlds no longer meet?
Do they try to bring their worlds together?
Or do they simply drift apart?

What does one being do watching the other float away?
Try to keep them close?
Or wave them on their way?

Keep yourself busy
Whatever will be will be
For as long as it’s meant to be

We cannot control the universe
We cannot control our hearts
We cannot control others freedom
Just as we cannot control their farts

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