LETTERS TO DESTINY © 2012

On the day you feel, as mine,

The pain of others, you’ll know who I am.

You’ll see that what moves and molds me

Is the deep feeling that echoed in silence.

And if one day you feel it as your own too,

If the world’s pain becomes your wound,

Then, in that moment, without words,

You’ll be my reborn soulmate, attuned.

For what unites us is not just love,

But the compassion that spans through time,

The feeling of another, so profound,

That makes us share the same breath, sublime.

You’ll be my soulmate,

Not for what we are, but for what we feel,

In an endless sharing,

Where together, we redeem the pain we conceal.

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