The Voice
One voice.
Reassuring and sweet.
Young as the newly formed
mountain mist.
Yet wise in wisdom
far beyond its years.
A sweet voice to whisper
to me in the midnight.
The lips whisper
words of love,
they speak of then,
of now, and of forever.
It's a voice
to go to sleep by.
A voice to cuddle with.
A voice to spend
the here and now with.
It's the voice.
Your voice.
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