Shadows Voice
Shadows Voice
In the night he comforts me,
in my sleep he sings to me.
A whisper that belongs to thee,
one who writes that symphony.
A deep enchanting melody,
seems to wrap my heart with glee.
Perhaps one night you’ll let me see,
whose voice it is that sets me free.
Marhyia Blair
March 18, 2010
Copyright © Marhyia Blair | Year Posted 2010
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