Have you ever looked straight at a baby animal? At it's eyes?
The eyes...are just eyes. But...when you look at a baby animal, that is weak, fearful and playful. The eyes are different. It seems to be talking to you, giving you a hidden message. It's talking to you in a different language. It could be the message to the secert of life, or you biggest fear that you don't know...it's trying to say something. You just keep on looking at it. It seems to trust you, that little body knows to run or stay.
The little creature...you just want to hug it. Care for it. Play with it. Feed it. Sing to it. Stroke it. Love it...
You are in a trans. It's just you and the animal. The world has faded away...the colours of your feelings fill the backround. You want to stay there... Looking in the eyes of hope. You wish-
"Hey! Come on Misha! It's our turn now!"
Well, there goes my turn....XD
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