Icebergs

Maybe now as years 
have passed we can 
finally see us as
the people we are 
and not as the 
people who we were 
or wanted to be 
maybe time has smoothed 
all the rough edges 
and maybe even made
us both better though 
maybe it was the 
rough edges that caught 
us together and now 
smooth might we simply 
glide past like icebergs 
in the open ocean