I can say vividly
The timing of my thaw.
I heard a Voice, as a
wet rock release it's pain
solemnly with a perfect bow.
I was a tiny bird without a choice
trembling in the rain
on the verge of the voice.
There is an unexpected rain,
The beloved, love rain.
So, the question is :
My love for your voice
Is like a toxin or a honey dew?
I don't know in real,
All I know that is I Love You.
And it starts from your voice
leading to an endless love for you....
©gamechnger
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