Voice....so many people hear it,
Daily they hear it, it holds no significance
Except for me...
Your voice is not just a voice for me.
It's the lilting melody that I find my refuge in,
It's the sunlight that brightens up my dark day,
It's the warmth of a hug, I need at times,
It's the match stick that lightens up the fire within me.
Your voice makes me feel at home, when I'm 2 continents away,
It makes me calm when there's a tornado around me,
It makes me feel protected in face of danger,
It soothes my worries and fears and dries my tears.
Your voice is something I treasure,
Something I hold dear to my heart,
The absence of it is something,
I'd rather never dream about.