A very, very, very long time ago.
A memory blurred out by a series of reincarnation.
He had an aura of familiarity.
And right away, I felt inclined to his presence.
Like his soul was calling my soul.
Singing the same song.
In the same tempo.
He was very comforting,
Although he was far away.
When our eyes meet I felt like a girl,
Willing to be loved and treasured
Willing to give in to his desires
Perhaps we've met before.
A very, very, very long time ago.
My Mom once told me, soulmates meet lifetimes away.
You don't get the honor to meet yours in just one lifetime.
The soul will keep searching.
And it will take years and years.
My Mom once told me, soulmates aren't supposed to be in your age.
You're not supposed to marry him right away.
Perhaps "he can even be a "she.
So, lifetimes come and go,
Reincarnation is persistent.
You and he will relive and relive and relive until such time that you actually meet.
Like a lunar or solar eclipse happening once in a while,
When the two are perfectly aligned,
Just like you and I.
I think we're not supposed to paint our forever in this lifetime.
I'll meet you again soon.
Until then,
May you live a happy life.
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