The illuminated ships

From my window, I see the Saronic Gulf.
I gaze out at the ships, especially at night, when they are brightly illuminated.
I look at them as they come and go.
There is a time in space-time, where ships coming from different directions meet and seem to become one on the horizon as if merged.
Their lights join forces and shine even more, ships greet each other with a whistle of recognition and respect, until they become two again, continuing on their course.
We are like these lit ships.
Coming from different directions, we are briefly united with other bright creatures and then continue on the great journey of Life.
Happy travels, my beloved.
Let’s sail peacefully in the seas of Infinity.