I don’t know where she was going, I barely remember where I have been
We were a world apart yet we came together in the end.
I believe we were brought together for a reason
Perhaps the goddess has a plan, even if it only lasts for a season.
Fifteen years her junior and she holds my heart in her hands
She has entrusted me with her very soul and that trust makes me a better man.
Two passing strangers strike an idle conversation in the night
Now they love each other with all their hearts and all their might.
Two different people, brought together as one
Two made one and the healing has begun.
Portrait by Giuseppe Ruberti