One heart

. thump thump, thump thump.. One heart alone make but a single beat. A sound so low and incomplete. A heart alone waiting to be heard. Know not the beauty or songs of singing birds. One heart alone knows not the love and tenderness. It feels nothing but, but has emptiness. A heart alone searches for its mate. It waits, trusts fate, contenplates. Until by chance another beat it hears. That sound it has longed for all these years. Like the timbre of a bass drum. It hears the answer, another thrum.. Two hearts are beating stong and true. The sound grows louder, waiting is through. Two hearts are beating within one another. Searching is over, they have found that lover. Two hearts are beating they grow and grow. Together forever never wanting to go. Two hearts are beating as the sun goes down. A love true, a love strong, both are bound, and as the sound gently fades into night. Two hearts are beating, this they know is just right. Thump thump, thump thump..