Echo
Even after the voices faded
Something stayed behind
A whisper within my thirsty soul
An elegant memory that still resonates
Through the hollow rooms of my heart
Even in the busiest crowd
That quiet voice lingers
Reverberating through my mind
Like a distant bell that refuses to fade
Then I realized
It was never the voice I cherished
But the soul behind it
The one that left an echo
On my heart and mind
Is this what love is---
An echo that remains
Long after the silence begins...
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