I rode alone stray for more than a score year
Galloping, cantering riders I met there, and here
All steeds white I saw, but the riders black I learnt
Some rode along, some rode upon
Some rode away my heart burnt
Riders came and riders went, none were here to stay
Some I mourned, some I wept,some I was glad went away
Alone together trotted my steed and me
Happy for what was meant to be
We sailed the seas and roamed the roads in boundless swift spree
Basked in bliss of solitude as freelancers carefree
We tasted songs and feasted on colours
Painted with words and swayed with flowers
Forever I rode my bank along the gurgling river
A faint, familiar feeling lured my gaze
Through a mirror? no a veil of misty haze
Across that river and its never ending reality
I saw an image of myself? at infinity
It wasnt me, It wasnt a he
It was me, It was a she
The steed as fair as mine
And the rider even fairer galloped in unison
The unforgiving river between, both giving and taking
Reflecting twilights crimson
Knights in white on either sideof the river of reality
Yet nestled together in the same pod like partners pea
