Two heart or two beats,
Whose pillar is love,
And foundation is trust,
Not every relationship,
Is from blood…
The connection is delicate,
But it is not weak,
Think of huge trees,
And its leaves…
From the thousands of connections, Only few are to keep,
Which gives you happiness,
And your inner peace…
To sail this ship of relation,
You need not to be great,
Just be caring, loving and ready to create,
Remember, it is still delicate…