I now realise the value of time.
In less than a quarter, our distances have been multiplied.
Our communication has been divided.
In fear of being heard,
In fear of being understood,
An outsider's love is pure,
An outsider's love is unconditional.
There is no duty to maintain the love.
There is no pressure to maintain the love.
Our identities are masked by our skin and hair,
Sadly, we can just never be truly bare.
An ocean within an ocean
A park within a park
A celebration within a celebration