Parallel Poem by Tshering Chekii

Like peas in the pod,
We are meant to be.
A beautiful journey
Bonded by the passion
A journey of many rifts
Together, conquering swiftly.
We are two people
A perfect replica of each other
Understanding without words
Feeling without expressing.
Yes, we are meant to be
Walking shoulder to shoulder,
Eyes to eyes with the barrier of distance.
Ache of being parallel souls,
With the perfect distance intact,
And mirage of union in the eyes.
Walking shoulder to shoulder,
Eye to eye and side by side
Never ever meeting.