The Moment Love--- Poem by Natasa To

Love does not always arrive
with thunder or a warning—
sometimes it is only a glance,
a hand resting softly in yours,
and suddenly the world
feels less alone.

It is the quiet between two heartbeats,
the breath you forget to take
when someone smiles
and something inside you whispers,
there you are.

In that small, impossible moment,
time loosens its grip.
Yesterday fades.
Tomorrow waits.
And all that matters
is the warmth beside you—

the beautiful realization
that love has not knocked at the door.

It has been standing there
all along,
waiting for you
to notice.