Strong and Deep
It washes over me
Like fresh waters kissing rocks
As they gently flow to the sea
It's strong and deep
It hits me like a sweet breeze
I wish it was forever mine to keep
It's such an endearing tease
I wish I could listen to it for hours
Let it tickle my ears
It's as entrancing as a flower
It dries my tears
It infests my brain
But I really don't mind
I think it's keeping me sane
Out of everything, it's what I want to find
Your sweet but strong voice
It lulls me to sleep at night
Your sweet but strong voice
It makes me feel as high as a kite
Copyright © Brontë Morris | Year Posted 2010
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