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The question and its answer

Everything starts with a question
and it ends up with an answer.
An answer that's hidden in front of you
and the question mark lost inside of you

We have to learn how to observe
the people, the signs and the universe
because they put us in this weird wheel of luck
and at the same time, in this unexpected dark

When I stopped looking for both;
the unknown
and its dogmatic dot.
You appeared out of blue
and your wings protected my whole
Then I become the answer we both longed before

We knew we were different from the very first time
and with our eyes wide wild
we saw us as our very first sign

Universe is a strange kind
so am I
we both are an indescribable fly
making your wings flutter high
are you strong though
for this immaculate storm

Universe knew long before we grew
that we vibrate as a whole
no one can ever say otherwise though

-the definition of  'meant to be'