For each broken heart a Cupid – a hummingbird –
I was laying on the sofa watching a movie and a hummingbird hit the window. In a sudden moment I’ve imagined the pure reflection of their form. Cupids.
I’ve started wondering and thinking, what if in this reality cupids were hummingbirds!? What if they’ve decided to transmute on this earth in the envelope of hummingbirds, an image that our human minds can accept? What if they didn’t give up on us? What if they are humming to humans the pure nectar of Love?