Tiny Words

E Elena Sandu Elena Sandu
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Who am I? What I am? ..dont really know.. Today right now I think I feel to be nothingness or just a minuscule dot Almost invisible in these immensities can't see myself.. cannot find me.. but hey! ! guess what? ! other minuscule dot I hope is out there thousands and thousands of miles away this dot, it seems to me, does think and wonders. of my minuscule heart my thought my doing Woww! Awww.. Isn't that amazing? ! here I am! no more lost These dots: are never meant to see or touch.. each are soo far away.. too far still soo- close.. sometimes they stretch a rope from one to other become more close ..by closing eyes.. dreaming of touch smell taste such a new feel new spinning dance new colours amazingly the world around transforms everything becomes small reduced to dots and so two, three, millions dots tinny, little.. quietly just for a second. right now transform.. in one.. they grow and grow what do I see one very very biig big heart.. these dots..might bring some drops of happiness or sadness what are these dots? maybe, no more than tiny little words..

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