Distances, they separate.
The earth and the sun.
The past and the present.
The truth and the disguise of it.
Lovers when they smile at each other through a webcam sitting miles away.
A mother and a child in that purest form of love in the world.
Me and the school building that I stare at each time I pass by.
Distances are the long roads.
You see the horizon and the road leading to it.
You think the road separates you from the horizon.
The road is the distance.
Not the distance that separates.
But the distance that connects.
Distances connect.
The earth and the sun.
The past and the present.
The truth and the disguise of it.
Lovers when they smile at each other through a webcam sitting miles away.
A mother and a child in that purest form of love in the world.
Me and the school building that I stare at each time I pass by.
Distances are the long roads.
You see the horizon and the road leading to it.
You think the road separates you from the horizon.
The road is the distance.
Not the distance that separates.
But the distance that connects.
Distances connect.
well said its the outlook of human that made it close or far.. see till the vision of eye permit.
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