The dreamlife of angels

This, now, and only now, that I hope to feel that way, at least sometimes, it came to me as a revelation. Both girls were in love, in their own way.

One, unprepared, and so completely vulnerable, and at the same time wild and unpredictable like life itself.
The other gently, receiving and sharing with the one who is ready, never regretting, and so never sad. Again, like life itself.

At times, like now, I become inexplicably selfish and silly, and I only want to share with one in particular. Yes, just like life can be sometimes.