Her Voice

Each day dawn breaks, I look towards
The hours yet to come,
To hear the cadence of her voice, and
In the silence, her contented hum

A voice, it travels, across the miles
To reach Into my heart,
To change its rhythm, change its beat
Into my chest, Cupid’s dart.


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