Resonance

I’m listening to a song
Hoping you are too …
It feels like it carries messages
Only you would understand …

I dive into its meaning
As if the lyrics are threads
Weaving stories of us
In a language only the heart speaks …

It tells me you are light
Not blinding, but steady …
A quiet presence
That shifts the shadows in my world …

My heart whispers
‘Stay, even for a moment’ …
It doesn’t care where life leads
It only wants to feel you here …

These feelings, unspoken and vast
Feel like gifts the song carries
I wonder if you’ll hear them too …

🎶

Koi Jaane Na

I recently came across the poem, ‘Tell Me Tomorrow’ by Becky Hemsley, and I absolutely loved it. The poem feels similar to the musings above. It talks about unspoken feelings, hope, and the quiet longing for someone’s presence. They show how love can be patient and gentle, even when words are hard to say. The musings and the poem capture the beauty of waiting and the desire to connect …

I don’t know about you, yet I wish to know what you think about both, My musings and the poem …

I♥️

7 thoughts on “Resonance”

  1. A lovely poem, Roksana. I’ve had those feelings, as well. Those nights alone, listening to music playing softly in the background, thinking about a certain person and wondering if they are thinking about me, looking at the same stars, listening to the same songs.

    I think this is a universal feeling, one we all share at some point. So, in a way, it connects us all.

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    1. Thank you so much for sharing that, it’s beautiful and so true

      It’s comforting to know that others have felt the same. Those quiet, reflective nights do feel universal …

      I’m glad the poem resonated with you and sparked such a meaningful reflection

      ✨

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  3. Its amazing how we can transfer another being into our realm simply from strong desire to be near them! I think the desire to connect – if strong enough – can make it a reality in our imagery and moment. After willfully placing them near us, the sensation is almost felt. Like a deja vu. If it cant happen in reality, it can become an imaginary one. — Some who live lonely lives, who spend much time missing others, simply recreate old memories thru song and photos. I miss so many dear ones, that i can almost bring myself to tears. — Fortunately, these days I am too occupied to dwell too long on memories. I am blessed with hobbies, duties, appointments, and survival to ruminate much. Wish i could say that i have local friends but those socialites have disappeared and I am fine without shallow souls near me.

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    1. Thank you Stephie for sharing such heartfelt thoughts

      I’m glad you’ve found blessings in your hobbies and responsibilities, it sounds like they bring balance and strength

      True connections matter most, and it’s okay to let go of shallow ties

      Wishing you peace and joy in your journey …

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