I thank U for ur gentle words
ur kind voice
the subtle rhymes you display
They send me wailing and roaring
searching for a distant man
one who seems so far away
yet i know him well
lost in a world shattered with glass and stone
unforgiving and unaccepting
he dies a little everytime
The croon in your voice echoes majic
and delights in sprinkles of bliss
I bow in the nature of my fellow man
feeling lost to the intellect
and floored by the pleasance of it all.
...B. Smoothe
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