Sing a Song….

“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.”
Plato

The beauty of words, their ability to speak from the heart leaves me in Awe…. “Poetry is a song written with silent notes sang in the mind of the poet” I am that singer who will never be able to sing a note on key… But the music I sing in my mind is beautiful to me, the words, their notes makes music in my heart.
When I am touched by another, Plato’s Quote comes alive for me
“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.”
This is one of many songs my heart has sung…. It’s called “Two Souls”

Two Souls
Searching and seeking
Never finding
Settling for what is
Only to Realize
What is, isn’t what should have been…
What should be,
Is What is and What will be…
You… Me…
Time
This morning, last night…
Precious in our sight
Two souls
Searching and seeking…
Thankfully
To have found one another.
(Copyright) A weider

Sing out at the top of your lungs today… Use your voice or use your heart to write your music….
Everyone is a Poet….

In awe of love…