The dinosaurs and the butterfly
She was full of life...in her ripe years ... and he was moving on his endless track ...life track ... they met ... eye to eye... where meeting was giving space to be … then when almost he was ready to fold up his hours and pack up for a final go … he saw her eyes … nothing but the eyes .
Looking for you..., he said. ...Waiting for love, she nodded. Where from, he asked. From the mountains, the Tibet, she answered. And you, she asked. From the African time jungle, he answered. We go, he asked. We try, she smiled.
On the tip of his head, far above all trees, he sat her up to see the world, safe and secured … modest she was, faithful he was! She has all the brain and big pain...he has all the wisdom and a big heart.
She was not feeling happiness … she turned into happiness herself...the fire never feels the heat and the ice never feels cold … He was worried about her happiness …he knew facts… some facts she did not know...!
Her cycle is way shorter than his … her sun rises high and soon sets …his sun rises slow and sets slower… she is a butterfly, CB, and he is a dinosaurs, ED... He knew this fact...!
She wanted to make him the happiest as much as she can put herself into his heart … why do not I become a stone, she asked. Stones do not have hearts, he said. But they live longer, she said. Yet they are cold, she added. I will become a puppet... a warm wooden butterfly … moving and talking and have my inner feelings inside of me ,to you, she decided. No...Be what you are, he said … She already had decided.
They lived as long as time tickled in his heart... happiness is there ...and also death.
She found herself again alone … all her life closed...he was all her life ...the only life she lived … she said happiness must be out there … in a more time defiant love … again and Again and again… time after time other some other Dinos went … yet the puppet never went !
No more lives to count ...the last time defiant love arriving from the time jungle came to extinct already … board to death ...Death !… It is now a hope. The only way to have it is to turn into flesh and breathe again … like she was before … she died when she did! … she opened her eyes there on the smile of THE DINO … I have been waiting all this time for you here, he said. Where, she asked. Life …real life ...now we start all over again …eternally this time!
Riyadh, march 10,2010
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