I write this about and for my dear flute playing friend in Iran. Thats right Iran. He knows what its like to be alone and he shares the love of music and the love of the flute with me. Through this we are bound together. He teaches me his language and I teach him my music. We support each other and offer kind words. Yes its a love of sorts. A love between to similar souls. A love between two friends.
In the silence of my heart I feel you
I call to you and you answer
In my music I feel our spirits
Made one by the music we share
Two different people
Two different worlds
One love
We feel each other
We know each other
You know my darkness
I know your light
Souls joined
The most intimate of touches
My heart and soul burn for you
Separated by miles
Never to meet......
Together in dreams
Friends forever.
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