Sometimes you speak to someone...

...totally out of the blue.
For the first time.
And you get them.
And they get you.
You realise quite quickly that you are on the same page.
Although worlds apart.
(In more than one sense).
You are actually neighbours.
Actually united.
It's a funny thing, destiny.
Intended collisions.
Sometimes, they'll hit you hard.
With power.
Right between the eyes.
To inspire you.
Encourage you.
Lead you.
And love you.
So that you can love too.
If it talks to you.
Listen.
It talks sense.
Destiny.