Wandering Souls

Wandering souls within this room

One soul comes early way too soon

It misses the other by one time

But surely he comes back in line

Wandering souls circling around

Drowning in hopes that they have found

Sparks they glow within their eyes

They’re circling around as they fly

Such a spectacle to see

These wandering souls that finally meet

In this room they find the love

They have always dreamt of

Wandering soul is now complete

Stumbling onto it’s own feet

Walked right to the wide open door

The wandering souls are not wandering anymore

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