What Is It...?

What Is It?


Is it love? Is it hate?

Are we friends?

Or is there more to face?


Could it be that Fate thinks…

Or Destiny thinks..

We’re meant to be?


Or is it an illusion?

Nothing to see?


What is it?

You tell me!


What on Earth are we?

And what could we be?

*DISCLAIMER: I wrote this many, many years ago.


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