Frequency

What is my frequency? What is the sound of my vibration? What is the colour of my resonance? Sometimes I meet people who I resonate with very much and I recognise their frequency. I see what they see, I hear what they hear. I understand that we are of the same frequency. These people make me so happy, we laugh and talk and finish eachother's sentences.

Once I thought I was of a certain frequency but then I met someone who's frequency was so much like mine that it made me understand that actually I am different to what I thought I was. That I was just trying to fit in to a different frequency, conforming.

I want to hear the pitch of my own pulse. The song of me. I want to see the colours of me. To see the perfect hue of me... in someone else. I need to recognise them in myself, to be these sounds and colours. To produce them for myself so that others can recognise their perfect frequency in me.