Connected
The universe whispers, soft and low..
Through secret signs to those that know.
A feather falls, a bell will chime..
Echoes of spirit beyond our time.
Numbers repeat in a sacred dance..
Moments align, not born of chance.
The dream you dreamt, the call you hear..
Are threads of truth that draw us near.
Synchronicities light the skies..
Cosmic riddles in disguise.
Each subtle hint, cryptic sign..
Reveals the path where souls entwine.
So lift your eyes, the stars agree..
Life unfolds with mystery.
Every meeting, fate’s decree..
Is written deep in eternity.
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