Out of Our Reach

'listen' he said.
                      'do you hear it? the faint breath of air on the wind. it's a melody.'

'listen' she said.
                  'do you hear it? it's pulsing. passionate in its liberty. i've never heard such a song'

'listen' he said.
                      'do you hear it? a whisper of leaves echoes the refrain. harmonies arising now too. softly. like the waves of the ocean; gently.'

'listen' she said.
                  'freedom. rising in tone. not happy or sad. but complete.'

'listen' he said.
                  'this is the song of love.'


"And is this unattainable?"