A gentle voice, strong but quiet,
echoing deep within my heart
what could it be to keep that voice in place
to wake me each day with a warm start..
A message or two, waiting each day..
something to help me get underway..
returning the messages with total care
wondering at the meeting of us.. and where??
what is to become of this brought together now?
what is to happen to the unspoken?
will it be lost in time? A single rhyme?
Or remembered for days to come..
What was before now grows more and more
unknown to everyone..
But there it stays, deep within my heart
that gentle voice so true..
oh what do I say to this beautiful voice?
nothing more than "it is you..."