A reflection of love in rest
A connection with grace at best
Finer things in life cannot be found
Sweeter notes will never sound
Than your whisper in my ear
Stay here with me, be near
A surrender of my will unneeded
When a rendered heart is greeted
By the giver of my days
By the keeper of my ways
To places left untouched
To places left defeated
Until words came to grasp
My heart, my mind, my life
Replacing what once I called my sight
Your voice, my sweet lullaby
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