Past, Present, Future

An accidental meeting

Two paths cross

Two blind possible lovers

Not able to see the opportunity in front of them

One with their head down watching footsteps

Deep in contemplation of the past

The other their head up searching the clouds

Lost in dreams of the future that may never be

Neither sees or lives in the present

Blind to each other

An opportunity for love

Only one question remains

Will love be fickle and go out like a snuffed candle

Or will it be persistent and hammer away like a river on a boulder.

Opportunities come and go

Present to us all

But only those of us aware of the present

Have our eyes open to the possibilities before us

I leave you with this advice

Dont linger too much on the past

nor

Ponder too much on the future

for you will miss out on the present

.