why would a detail matter, in a world so vast like ours?
i would ask that question again and again.
in that silence, where the child meditates,
one could hear a note that sounds like the answer
to a puzzling query.
really fast footsteps, rushing to catch the next bus,
in a big city,
there is a nice feeling of being lost,
a feeling of being connected
to the heartbeat of love.