Not by force.
Not by perfection.
But by resonance.
It hums in the background of all things—
calling the broken home,
inviting chaos to remember its pattern,
softening the hard edges of ego
into something that can be held.
This is not sentiment.
It is law beyond physics.
The universal rhythm of return.
In your heartbreak,
in your triumph,
in your stillness—
it is there.
Love finds coherence.
And when it does,
everything becomes music.
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