Soulmates

I know my soulmate and he knows me.
Our paths have crossed but never come to be.
From time to time we confess our losses and also our wins.
We've seen each other grow, we've felt the other bleed.
Our timing isn't quite right and often out of beat.
In the mist of it all and after a couple of years we find the checkpoint in our eyes that always serve as leads.

Still acceptance remains.
Still familiarity remains.
Still gratitude remains.
Still love remains.