The Voice of an Angel
In the beginning our words were silent with never a sound
Nothing from the world outside could creep inbound
A world we shared just you and I
And you longed to hear my voice you silently cried
Then from in the distance came the voice of an angel
A voice so soft it couldn't help but be graceful
It was like magical mystique to my unfettered soul
A feeling inside that is still untold
I found my heart ensnared from within
By the voice of an angel whose soul was akin
Two souls of the same caliber beating as one
You spoke to my soul in the web our hearts spun
How I long to hear that angelic voice again
To go without I die a little within
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