Her heart was a drum that
a rare few could ever
learn how to play.

Yet many had tried,
making herself forget
how it was to be played.

'But you' , she said, 'you make
me feel the rhythm of life again.
I don't know how to thank you.'

Leaning towards her chest,
I told her;

The sound of your heart is the
melody to my rhythm,
and when they are in union;

I am complete.


So, let me just take you in.


~ z.s