Journey’s End

Wall made of glass,
haven’t found a way around it;
I wonder what’s on your side.

I could have traveled so randomly-
taken any path,
yet, I would have ended up by your step.

Your palms told me,
we have been walking on the same path;
you have been hidden in time;

Behind my eyelids hide the whole wide universe,
I wonder,
what beauty hides behind yours?