One. Once.

It begins with words,
Of how they are meant to be
Commented.
Be it rave, harsh, or simply nodding of agreement.

Not one,

but series of rattlings and hummings

directed towards evoking

two brainy thoughts.

This time,

Unlike others,

Has no resemblance

or slight compromise

of degradation.

For the arguments thrown in the air,

they force imaginary drifting among the dust of cosmic atmosphere

among intellectuals.

For the punchlines verbally uttered,

they widen two lines of smiles,

or giggles and laughters,

over silliness or relief.

For bearing the senses to converse and to listen,

they have acutely become receptive and sensitive,

to liven up the boredom of routine.

For once,

Striking parallel of umbirical cord

Seems to be the most natural thing Mother Earth has ever given to human beings regardless their immersion and indulgence

For once,

Existence of one soul

Brings out the adjectives of feelings no other contributors will understand their absurdity and amazement

For once,

A journey of a lifetime

Continues in a different way

For once,

brotherhood shall endure

the lowdowns and highbrows that will be embarked later.

For once,

brotherhood shall prevail

above those hapless circumstances of overtly-used melodramatic.

For once,

I've found one.

(my newly-found long-lost Twinnie, had I known it took me all these time to finally get to you, I wouldn't change a thing, for we have another lifetime to catch up)