Alone, helpless, utterly dependent – we came to the world.
Alone, helpless, utterly dependent – we leave this Earth,
regardless of fame, fortune, power, position.
…
Is merging of two souls
the prerequisite for being whole?
…
Galaxies, stars, planets,
they may merge, they may clash,
they all orbit by themselves, on their own paths.
…
Is being complete and whole a perpetual cosmic dance?
A dance not with another human,
but with the glimmer of the universe?
With hope?
With a mirage?
Or a hidden drive?
Or a force?
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