We don't start anything,
We just want to love
In doing so, we are just two who don't want any end
In your opinion,
I am a mountain and you are a bird
You go to highs and lows with equal ease,
While I can't even take the smallest leap of a frog
But this unusual quality of ours doesn't bother each other
We only want a few things like
Windows, leaves, light, a few moments to forget and remember each other
Within the stones, You left your songs
And so many other unspoken feelings
When you pass beyond the mirror,
I listen to that stone
I listen to that stone
How you have turned it into a river
That now flows within me
The paths of love are better
We begin with words
We shelter those who do not live within any god,
We create them
We do not carry commandments
We have set free those who do not want love
Will they be able to go to those primitive caves of love
where we gave birth to the innocent words that dwell within us?
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 馃槉馃檹 
