Whispers of the Soul

 I wake at night, unknown, unheard
some soul keeps me awake.

Do souls truly whisper in this world?
Or is it just the wind that aches?

Is there one who thinks of me,
beyond this veil of breath and bone?
Souls, do they exist, or fade unseen?
Confusion hums, yet I’m not alone.

For somewhere deep, a smile begins,
as if a soul has found its twin.
Each silent moment speaks with you,
each heartbeat hums the same refrain.

I feel you near, though far you seem,
the one I speak to in my dreams.
My endless talks, both soft and true 
my soul forever speaks with you.