Coincidental

I am liked a cloud in your heart
coincidentally appearing in your mind

I am liked a shooting star crossing the sky
coincidentally becoming your wish

I am liked a leaf falling from the tree
coincidentally landing on your head

I am liked a stranger in front of you
coincidentally crossing your path,

pondering, wishing, hoping and desiring to stay with you...

Yet coincidental we met and coincidental we leave,
never staying close or breathing together,
for you and me are so similar but liked the parallel lines,
never meet...