now we are far <br />away, the distance divides us, <br />like torn cloth <br /> <br />there is a purpose, <br />and we know it, now, the ache <br />has its own reasons, <br /> <br />for you to bear more fruits <br />for me <br />to make silence my best friend <br /> <br />chartering a new course, <br />we look at the farthest star, we beat <br /> <br />the heart of loneliness, for soon it will <br />end, and soon we shall never be parted, <br /> <br />love grows in separation, <br />takes roots, and invisible inside our <br />bodies, <br /> <br />we shall bloom, we shall be the same <br />branches again <br />on one tree<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-ache-of-separation/