Neither leads nor follows.
Both walk side by side,
However, one is filled with emptiness,
the other with sorrows.
They keep on the path,
never taking a glance at one another.
Emptiness is hopeful, but
Sorrows is filled with wrath.
As they walk hands brush.
They stop and stare intently.
Irises dialate,
they are in no rush.
Hands are entangled.
The bond has been created.
