Have you noticed two sparrows coming into parallel moments
two sparrows divergent to the same storm?
They both reject each other, follow each other;
they even smile and cry with each other;
going through the same storm, but different times.
One has went through the heartache and infatuation stage
while my other is just going through the storm.
There is no greater peace than to see the lilies of the valley;
the birds of the air; fish of the sea; in all God's glory-
it takes a village, for through it all, we can survive.
This blind love is not just any love; it is reciprocal in that
we survive the same pains; going through this same storm;
and I am willing to get to the other side with you,
because you are special to me.

No fear of being embarrassed or ridiculed;
this little bird has been lurking around for a while,
but I found my opportunity to see you in the dark storm.
Whilst I rejected you through my blind eyes;
I could not see your love, but you could not also see my love;
Oh, how interesting this is?
We both reject each others' love for the same reason; love each
other for the same reason; and yet, for the same reason,
we need each other to survive this blind love.