Monday, November 3, 2008

You and Me and Everyone We Know

Have you ever heard, a voice so beautiful. That even when it curses, you just smile back and say ‘thank you’. And when it is hushed, the feeling becomes even better. It doesn’t matter what noise it produces, the being itself is just missed in every second.

A whisper a hum a commotion, I know it speaks the same language. Today feels so good, tomorrow will be better. As long as I have something to hear, I promise you it will.

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