I Love the Sound of His Voice
When I hear his voice saying I am his love,
The word love turns into a lance,
That fast invades my mind,
Going through my inner,
Staying in my heart as a hot coal.
When I hear his voice saying cuddle with me,
It touchs me
Till the bottom of my heart
It sounds like a music
That forever I want to listen
When I hear his voice saying bye,
I feel a shudder invading my soul,
Drying my lips,
And like a fountain spring,
Bringing the tears to my eyes
His voice makes me smile,
It makes me cry,
It makes me think,
It makes me love him...
Again and again.