Sunday, September 4, 2011


written by Stephie Goldfish

At the crossroads of the world where paths take many directions

God looked down and heard my cry bringing me to you and you to me

If my prayers were answered it's not a coincidence that our paths crossed

What is so strange is that I was with you for a while but we each had to move on to our destinations

And that's when I met you

Who knows how long our stop will be this time

After our paths have crossed will you still remember me as I'll remember you?

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