I grasp. And savor.

I like listening to songs. In other languages. Languages that I don’t speak. But still, I am able to understand. By the sound. By the tonal quality. I can still sense the emotion. In the voice.  I’m doing that today. Listening to songs. Sung by an Asian woman. In her own language. And I grasp. And savor. Without knowing the words.  –Jim Broede