Poem: A Two Minutes Walk

[Unluckybolte]

A Two Minutes Walk

Us, then on a two minutes walk;
Silent chirping of birds around,
Slowly moving air of love and respect;
Sparked in us a feeling, a feeling of love!

A Two Minutes Walk of several feet;
Joining each other in a rhythm;
And farming a rhyming scheme of
L O V E L O V E in the hearts;

Our mouths didn't speak a single word;
Yet the insects around us danced;
They cried in the joys of happiness;
And praised the couple forming poems!

Walk is never permanent;
Specially of those who are different;
It hooks a hope of love and respect;
Ends of making it a one-sided relation!

Walk ended, unfortunately in the world;
Distance took our our rhythm and rhymes;
Every insect died in imagination and;
Everything departed from me and from the other!

Let's us walk again, in a joy of friendship;
But how to convince the heart for this?
Let's us walk again, in a joy of friendship;
Let's make the world die in die us!

 

[LearnBitcoin]

The quiet walk is the part that stuck with me. Two minutes, nobody talking, and it still felt like something real. Then distance shows up and the same walk is just a memory you keep replaying. Starting over as friends sounds simple until you actually try to tell your heart that.