Forever, is a strong word in the vocabulary of the swans; the fact it exists in their world, says actually enough.
Like there is mud to find on the bottom of the pond, and at night, there are stars in the sky – the bond that’s between, is invisible, and invincible at the same time. There is no wind without storm, no rain without hail; the flowers in the fields will tell you the same story.
A hidden bond, but strong, is what keeps them together. It’s hard to grasp what exactly it is, or how it must feel, if you have never felt it before. Only if you feel, you’ll understand. They can’t explain; all they can do is swim and show their compassion, show their beauty in the darkness. They are never too far away; they keep always sight, in the eye.