Your Voice Poem by Piccola Topo Gigio

Your voice, to me, is perceived like a soothing sound,
I realized tonight, as I gave my pillow another round.
When just moments before, my heart had raged like a tempest,
It was now resting calmly, sweetly, soft and peaceful at its best.

Of all the scribbles and talk, which had sopped inside my head,
There was now only a blank, silent paper, left instead.
Astounding, for how soothing a sound,
The tone of your voice, my being found.

For when all my certainties, do seem to become uncertain,
You speak, and your words turn, into a blanketing curtain.
As if by the grace of your inflection,
My troubles vanish, in a matter of fraction.