Tuesday, July 25, 2017

I know nothing

This is how things turned out – you looked at me and I flowered – I did not know that there is a sunlight inside your eyes – Since then so much happened – We talk to each other every day and every night but we don’t use words – I know nothing anymore but the way you dance into my existence – you are my rain and I am an oak tree – You are a dandelion and I am your soil and fragrance – we’ve mingled in such a way that no one can tell the distinction between you and me because there is not one. It does not matter how smart one thinks he is – Can he separate a bird from her song?

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