Three Circles

Three Circles
Joined again by the hand of fate,
Without warning two lives connected.
Over time a fresh life was born
By feelings new and resurrected.

Each life a circle with endless needs,
To keep the ties which bind them so.
Day and night they move on and on,
Almost daring the third, "Let it go!"

But the new found life grows on its own,
Strengthened by a desire to share.
Stealing time is not so easy,
Yet accepted by two who care.

Nourished by a mutual trust
And woven by strange twists and turns,
This circle of life continues on
Sparked by a desire to learn.

Unique to this are destined friends,
Balancing both joy and strife.
Thus creating a lasting niche;
Within three circles of life.