In life we cross paths
And touch hearts,
And share souls
We discover love,
And blessing
That were before,
Undervalued and unknown
And these manifest,
And help us grow
And help us evolve,
Create new stories
That are not yet told,
Weaving we travel
An unwalked road,
This journey of ours
Could be one of gravel,
Or could be paved with gold.
fauxcroft 
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