Part of the same living song
Part of the same living song
When we become still enough to listen, the world begins to speak.
A whisper through the leaves.
A bird in the distance.
A breath. A silence.
Another heart answering with its own sound.
And perhaps, when we listen deeply enough - not only with our ears, but with our hearts- we remember that we were never separate.
We are part of the same living song.
