if ever we’ll cross paths again

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If ever we’ll cross paths again, I hope I’ll feel the lightness from the load I had to let go.

I hope there will be glimpses of times where I made you feel special.

If ever we’ll cross paths again, I hope the skies aren’t grey.

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I hope the sun radiates the gratitude I’ll feel within.

I hope the birds will sing of the freedom and adventure we each had along the way.

But if that will never happen again, I hope life is beautiful for you, as I will wish for me.

I wish magic on the paths we will separately traverse, forever.

Still. Peace, in the end.