Her Voice
Heard her voice today Ecstasy running all over me Like a river So soft so smooth so clear With demand and demeanor One of the sweetest sounds ive Heard; nothing matches As sweet as strawberry Valuable as choice silver Could listen for eternity Without a rest nor pause Don know why Whenever and wherever I Hear it, a stupid smile and laugh Slowly appears on my face without Realization It became a need, a want to Hear and listen to it Like a baby needs it's mother's Lullaby It's absence is like being deprived Of oxygen I yearn for it wishing you don't stop When I hear it Everything became her voice.
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