Throughout my life, I hear it, a forever constant in myself.
A sound so refreshing, it invigorates my being and rejuvenates my weary soul.
I hear it deep in my core, a happiness no words can express.
I hear the voices of futures yet to come, of beings yet to be.
Of endless possibilities and hope beyond bounds, free from worldy constraints
and able to ring through time and space, as true now as it had been before.
I hear this voice and it brings peace to my restless soul,
it brings calm to an ever shifting reality.
I hear these echoes of futures I have yet to live and branching realities that may
never come into fruition.
The laughter is not one of my own, but a brand new sound.
It breathes new life into a soul I believed to be dying.
Their voices yet to come, their faces yet to be seen, their forms yet to be created,
push me to create a world worthy of them, in the hopes they will grace me with their presence and make everything in this world worth while.
Their laughs echo within me, forever trapped within my heart.
Forever my inspiration and companion.