Two people

Once I was walking in the park,
Absorbed in my emotions.
I saw two people in the dark,
So marvelous and gorgeous.

They just were dancing to the strains
Of their beating hearts.
And nothing mattered, no constraints,
And nothing to adjust.

They were so free, like flash of light
And sparkled with delight.
And didn’t pay attention
To all the passers-by.

And suddenly I understood
That witnessed miracle of moment.
The real pure clear love
That flourishes despite all comment.


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