You keep telling me what to do
But I have a different point of view
Your so-called simple solutions
Are just pure pollutions
In my thoughts I hear your voice
But in the end it's still my choice
Some may surrender to you
But deep down in me a voice remains true
So although he tries in a louder way
Lord it's Your fainter words that in my heart stay
In my thought I hear your voice means I feel love. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I would like to translate this poem
Yeah tell him to shut up. Ohh..those voices.