Listen to me

And within this cosmic dance, a small poem finds its place, an enchanting interlude that echoes the longing of the listener's soul:

In the stillness of night, we sway,

To the rhythm of whispered words we play,

A symphony of secrets, a love profound,

In the realm of listening, our souls are bound.

The moon gazes upon our tender embrace,

As stars bear witness to our intimate space,

Their shimmering light, a celestial guide,

As our hearts intertwine, side by side.

For in the realm of listening hearts, love is born,

Where the spoken and unspoken, so beautifully adorn,

With each word, a new constellation we create,

Guided by the celestial bodies, we navigate.

And so, dear listener, let the moon and stars be your companions, for they understand the magic that unfolds when the heart becomes an instrument attuned to the symphony of another's voice. Embrace the power of listening, and may the melodies of love serenade your soul, forever entwined in the cosmic dance of the universe.