Be here with me. Lay with me and let me rest my head down on your chest. The warmth of your skin cradles my cheek, and I feel the steady rhythm of your heart—a unique dull thudding that resonates through the fabric of existence.

In this intimate embrace, time dissolves. We are suspended in a moment, a fragile thread connecting us to the vastness beyond. Your heartbeat, once solitary, now echoes across the cosmos. It reverberates through galaxies, dances with distant stars, and weaves constellations into existence.

The whole Universe converges in this single, magnificent sound—the pulse of life, the symphony of creation. Each beat carries the weight of eons, the memories of forgotten worlds, and the promise of eternity. And as I listen, I realize that we are not separate from the celestial dance; we are participants, witnesses, and lovers entwined in the cosmic score.

So lay with me, dear soul, and let our hearts harmonize. Let us become stardust and song, our breaths syncing with the universe’s exhale. In this quiet communion, we touch infinity—an echo of forever, a melody that transcends time.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer