Together

Together
We play music,
No need for instruments,

Together,
We dance to
The beatless beat,

Together,
We sing
The wordless song,

When both become whole,
When one plus one is one – not two,

For the joy of living;

This is our dance,
This is our music,
This is our song
When our hearts
Beat in unison.

poem by Ibrahim Ibn Salma
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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