World peace is here

Updated on 10/04/12; replaced the video with the first version from the author (or singer). Essentially the same.

Did I mention there was not a single black character in Hokuto no Ken?

They're both convinced...

...that a sudden passion joined them.
Such certainty is beautiful,
but uncertainty is more beautiful still.

-

Since they'd never met before, they're sure
that there'd been nothing between them.
But what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways --
perhaps they've passed each other a million times?
 -

I want to ask them
if they don't remember --
a moment face to face
in some revolving door?
perhaps a "sorry" muttered in a crowd?
a curt "wrong number" caught in the receiver?
but I know the answer.
No, they don't remember
They'd be amazed to hear
that Chance has been toying with them
now for years.
 -

Not quite ready yet
to become their Destiny,
it pushed them close, drove them apart,
it barred their path,
stifling a laugh,
and then leaped aside.
 -

There were signs and signals,
even if they couldn't read them yet.
Perhaps three years ago
or just last Tuesday
a certain leaf fluttered
from one shoulder to another?
Something was dropped and then picked up.
Who knows, maybe the ball that vanished
into childhood's thicket?
 -

There were doorknobs and doorbells
where one touch had covered another
beforehand.
Suitcases checked and standing side by side.
One night, perhaps, the same dream,
grown hazy by morning.
-

Every beginning
is only a sequel, after all,
and the book of events
is always open halfway through.

R.I.P.Mme Szymborska; thanks for turning me into a hopeless romatic