Balance

There is a balance to everything that goes on in life. Where there's a high, there's a low.  Where there's an ebb there's a flow.  Where there's a stop there's a go.  Everything has it's converse and it's adverse.  There is balance to what goes on in the world.  You were my good and I was your bad, we met and caused dissolution into mediocrity.  I hope that someday you will find me again and we will have a more balanced dance of life.  One that is of reciprocity that can endure.  I miss you my love.  You hold my heart.