Miracle

When She is the One, and You tragically realize that Her eyes will never meet Yours any more, Her tender laugh will never aim Your ear, Her thoughts, from one particular moment, will be always devoted to a vast range of unimportant and important things including Him, who is not You…Perhaps it’s time to “buy a one-way ticket”.

    Once, being two years younger then he is now, he witnessed a miracle. He was surprised to find it not “fairy”. Miracle was neither some fantastic phenomenon, that makes people utter Gods name in astonishment, nor countless riches that by some inexplicable reason come like a bolt from the blue. It was merely She. A girl. A paragon of beauty and virtue. Miracle that firstly gave birth to new uncommon feelings, secondly to unusual emotions, and finally to thoughts that taken as they are were more like a chaos of “misthoughts”. 

   It may take one long to understand – Miracle, the word that contains an idea of goodness in itself, is not good really. Unfortunately, you understand it already standing on your knees,   with your head bent and bitter tears washing floor under your fists.

   No need to cry for help. You’ll regain your freedom as a star shining in the sky for those who haven’t understood yet the deceiving nature of Miracle.