talk between heart and soul

In the quiet of the night, beneath the moon's soft glow, A heart and soul met gently, where whispers softly flow. The heart, it beat with fervor, a rhythm strong and true, While soul’s ethereal murmur brought dreams in colors blue. The heart began the dialogue, “I feel each joy and strife, I love, I ache, I tremble, I yearn with all my life.” The soul then softly answered, with wisdom deep and old, “In stillness and in silence, the universe unfolds.” “Why this constant longing?” the heart inquired with care, “Why must I feel the aching, the burdens that I bear?” The soul, with patience whispered, “Through pain, we come to grow, The lessons in the heartache, the truths we come to know.” Together they conversed, till the dawn began to break, A dance of life’s pure essence, for love and truth’s own sake.