She knew he was out there. The man who held her heart. How long would she wait, how long would they be apart?  There was so much to be thankful for,  so much that was right. But the hole that tore at her kept her awake at night. The morning would come and bring new light and again she'd remember he was alone too, searching and waiting until he was blue. So she would put out her song and let her heart beat with its rhythm, when he heard it he would know his love was calling. He would follow the sound that lifted his spirit and gave cause for the falling. Together they would fight to believe that without the other there could be no bliss, until their eyes met and their love sealed with a kiss.