Two minds meet across time and distance,
different hours, and different places
without the need to hear their voices
or recognize each other’s faces.
Not even aloud to themselves they speak;
they sing their sonnets that none can hear.
Yet, each can hear the other’s song,
though time and distance aren’t that clear.
It’s like they’ve both been waiting
for the other one to arrive;
without ever even knowing
the emptiness in their lives.
So unlock his soul Sweet Angel…
you’ve always had the key.
The secrets he hides from all others
will never be hidden from thee.
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