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How does the sound of light appear, If silence suddenly could hear? Perhaps like gold on ocean waves, Or dawn inside forgotten caves. Maybe it sings through autumn trees, A silver hymn upon the breeze. A fragile echo, soft and bright, The hidden pulse beneath all light. I heard it once in someone’s laugh, A warmth that split my soul in half. A quiet spark, a tender fire, Awakening each lost desire. And since that day I understand, Not every song is made by hand. Some melodies are born above… The sound of light, the voice of love.
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Our souls are connected - POEM

Our souls are connected
not by words,
not by time,
but by something quieter—
a thread woven through lifetimes
and stitched into the silence between our thoughts.

I feel you in moments
when I am alone,
yet never truly empty.
Like a presence behind the breath,
like a warmth that rises
without fire.

We do not need to speak
to understand.
Your sorrow echoes in my chest,
your joy dances in my blood,
and when you ache,
I flinch—
somewhere unseen.

This bond does not ask for proof.
It simply is.
Steady. Gentle. Unshakable.
A whisper in the wind
reminding me
that I am never without you.

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