I.
You.
They.
We all.
There’s no mistake
in color, shape,
geography, religion,
preferences, belief….
The same spec of dust
from the beginning of time
runs through
veins, heart, consciousness,
lifeline and lifetimes
in each of us.
I love YOU
in loving me.
There’s no accident,
only the synchronicity
of our union
through the nothingness
and the knowing —
Or the never meeting
except within
the same air passing
through our lungs,
the same moon
guiding our nights,
And
the same sun witnessing
the birth of a new day.
Life is the thread
that keeps us tied
in the perfect knot
to the All of divinity.
Thank you,
Thank YOU,
THANK YOU!
