A song plays in our hearts, this poem is a dedication to that song.
The sound returns to me,
whispered wind against my heart.
A song with no words,
no tune meant to hum.
With a frequency higher than
any departed,
the more it feels me up,
the emptier I become.
A song with no words.
no tune meant to hum.
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