Your Voice
By Huilan
One day suddenly a strange voice
Whispers in my ears
It attracts me like a magnet
When I am thirsty
I image that voice is a glass of water
I drink it without thinking
That voice can quench my thirst
Only a few days ago
No matter if it speaks or sings
Your voice is the food I need
Sometimes I feel your voice is a tree in a fairy tale
Day by day it’s growing strongly in my heart
With deep roots and luxuriant leaves
Every moment when your whisper’s gone
It is so quiet and dark
Your eyes are like a sign
That points where my home would be
While the world is silent
My heart is filled with your face
And your face fills the night
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