Whispers Between the lines

Your heart is tangled in mine as if carved from the same stardust, formed beneath the hush of the same sky Across the stretch of stars and centuries, we find each other, life after life, drawn by something older than memory How else could I explain this aching familiarity, this gravity pulling me toward you as if the universe whispers your name? I feel your touch in my stillness, your scent in the wind I cannot catch, and the strands of your hair woven through my thoughts like golden threads from another time We keep meeting through distance, through lifetimes, across galaxies and forgotten dreams, until one day, in one life, we will stay. We will stay. Nidal Sati

 I don’t believe we met by chance The way your soul fit in mine   Felt like a story i had read   In dreams too ancient to name. I’ve loved you before In lives where we spoke without words,   Where we found each other   By scent, by sound, by the ache of longing   Carved into the stars. In another life,   You were the flame and I, the moth I danced into your fire   Knowing I would burn   Just to feel the warmth of you. In another,   You were a wanderer and I, the song   You followed through forgotten cities  Always searching, always near,   But never staying. Even in this life,   Where time pulled us in different directions,   My soul still leaned toward you   Like flowers turning to light. I do not grieve only for your absence,   But for every version of us   That never had the chance to be. So if you feel me in quiet m...