conspiracy

in the wrong place and wrong time

---wrong instance,

i laid my eyes on you.

the planets aligned...

and everything conspired to convince a doubtful soul

that you are the "right" in the pool of wrongs.

i was indeed carried away by the persuasion.

the rain has fallen,

the effect of lights has faded...

i have realized:
it was a heap of coincidences

that this tired soul has blown out of proportion.

but on second thoughts,
the gathering of every stick to form the bundle
may be a work of fate.

i just have to wait for the next alignment of the planets

to confirm that yes, you are the "right" in the pool of wrongs.

[despite all the present veniality] so i would wait.

when the time comes,
with the planets aligned and stars that shine,
i would count all the concurrences,
--and maybe the i and the you will be an us.