Ghost Hugs

In a sea of faces, they stroll on by,
Two strangers in the crowd, hearts held awry.
Worlds in parallel, yet never to meet,
In this city's hustle, a chance to greet.

Ghost hugs, a tender ballet,
Invisible threads that bind, then slip away.
Lonely souls in the urban stream,
Unseen connections, like a distant dream.

Amidst the noise and neon's gleam,
They pass each other, lost in the scheme.
Unbeknownst to them, destiny's call,
Invisible forces, holding hearts in thrall.

For in the ghost hugs that life bestows,
Lies the potential for a love that grows.
Invisible moments, they may yet find,
Two hearts converging, destinies entwined.