If we shut up and did the difference would be like two doves invisible. If we sing swear eternal love and blessing we can receive grace. I love you more than you expect to love you, and even if you want I can hear your voice alone, without making me more than an echo in my head, and when I go and I remember, I forget. And we fell silent again, and fly like pigeons different windy.
Plant together today when we started and blind, and if we remain in pairs, even better. For when we are mature and being harvested one, two and well being and we eat the fruit of a great or a bad love story.