Sometimes, walking down the street, you witness some interesting events. I like to watch birds, especially pigeons. What lovely birds they are. Here the dove walks calmly, looking for seeds, and the pigeon is so important, frowning, spread its wings and, cooing, circled around her. And the dove didn't pay any attention to him, she was pecking at something. But suddenly she deigned to pay attention to him. And a kind of ritual dance began — then they circled around each other, then converged and kissed with beaks, cooing, then again diverged in the dance of love. And this dance could last for several minutes, then, satisfied, they dispersed in different directions.
Or such an observation. There are big tall trees in front of my house. I saw two beautiful large birds building a nest at the very top of a tree among the dense foliage in early spring. I haven't seen them before, they only appeared this year. When the nest was ready, and it was very large, they circled around the nest several times during the day, making melodious sounds, then moving away from it, then circling over it again, then flocking to each other, hitting their beaks and again flying in different directions. This is probably a kind of love dance among birds. Probably birds, and all animals, expressed their attitude to each other with such dances. I think they don't have jealousy like humans. Or maybe there is?
I think that if love ruled the world, we would live in a completely different, better world.
Don't you think so?What is love in your opinion, dear men??