A Meeting and the Journey of TWO

They met not by chance,
but as if time itself had held its breath—
two lives that wandered,
now pausing at the same crossroad.

Their eyes carried stories,
and their words built bridges.
Moments turned into hours,
and the ordinary became sacred.

They did not rush.
The world was wide, yet in each other
they found enough space
to rest, to wonder, to begin.

Together they traveled—
not only across lands and cities,
but through silences, memories,
dreams too fragile to name.

And though the road twisted and climbed,
they walked it side by side,
not always knowing where it led,
but always choosing to go—together.