Two sides of the fence

 
I’m on this side of the fence
making up my mind about
what is thought in the other side of the fence.
 
You are on the other side of the fence
maybe making up your mind
what is thought in this side of the fence.
 
Sometimes I think
how wonderful could it be
crossing the fence to reach the other side.
 
Maybe you think
how wonderful could it be
crossing the fence to reach this side.
 
But I’m too afraid to cross
even knowing you are willing to cross
by every sign you show.
 
And you are too afraid to cross
even knowing I’m willing to cross
by every sign I show.
 
What would happen
if we both approach to the fence
and reach our hands without crossing it?
 
Maybe the fence will be dissolved
and our biggest fear which is our biggest desire
will become true.
 
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