MELODIES

You make my heart sing Melodies strings cannot play. Melodies words cannot fathom. Melodies that can only be heard by the eyes and felt by the heart. Melodies that are sung in the kisses that happen before our lips meet. Before I met you, my soul longed for you, feeling its incompleteness with each waking day. After I met you, yes, my heart beats faster, but my soul is now home. To fit a designed puzzle created from our many lives and beyond. I am home, and I am yours, Mon Cœur…

— Tolú