The Traveller

When the journey started, nobody knows
where we would land up; for the anxiety,
we traveled together. As a shadow to the other.

We shared randomness and faith between us;
like the trees grown together; living life among
others like us. As a fairer partner to the other.

We look at others at times; to understand the
mind and soul; on a fear of living alone; and
in sleep. As a companion to the other.

Once we traveled alone. And there are times,
when we traveled together. And we compare.

Traveling together is the shadows to the other.
Traveling together is living the life.
Traveling together is the life after death, or
death after life.