Like a deck of cards, only the fates know what is next.

Some day one day we will meet again,

We'll cross paths on the street and as they do,

our necks turn to one and other in unison and our eyes widen in disbelief.

In this funny world, the way it is, our paths will cross in the most obscure way,

to us obscure but to the fates entertaining.

Then for that time we tangle our paths and dance around like old times,

before realising that we're all grown up and life is about moving forward.

Goodbye for now friend, because for sure in the future we will meet again.