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We are not indispensable in anyone's life,
I know that, and I accept it.
However, there are beings, like sparkles,
that illuminate roads, that light up paths.
Special people, casual touches,
like shooting stars that cross their path,
they leave in the air an ethereal glow,
a subtle spark that never takes offence.
An instant is enough, a brief encounter,
for life to draw its map,
and in the echo of the soul, the moment resounds,
two hearts that destiny traps.
We are not indispensable, I know it in my chest,
but sometimes life gives us a refuge,
in those glances, in a narrow gesture,
is where we find the purest love.