SLECHTHART
LOVE POEM
If I were born again, I would find you sooner, as if the paths of time and chance intertwined with such precision, allowing our meeting to happen in a moment of perfect synchronicity. It would be as if our connections were laid out, waiting for the right moment to converge, perhaps like two threads woven through the fabric of time, destined to connect, though I couldn't have known the precise moment of our encounter. Would the universe’s dance of causality, with its countless variables, bring us together even sooner?
