fading into thin air....but why?

I shed my tear
You shed your’s
But what difference does it make if life is run the way it is
And that two worlds apart would never be as one
No matter how hard you see it
No matter how hard one tries...

Or maybe one should not try,
Knowing that seeing is believing
And that there is no sight of such unseen

Where does such fit in.
Where can those be?

Only in a life, as told by thee.

-moenlite-
[mumbling her way through nighttime fables...]