The thinnest of threads, made of stardust
Runs from my heart to yours.
Frail and delicate, as it’s nature
It’s beauty unparalleled.
For it is connecting your soul to mine.
Two wandering stars in cosmic abyss,
Two amongst billions...
What are the chances?
One in billions.
©Olga Gavrilovskiy 2014
Cosmos, meeting, heart, chances, encounters, love