Speak softly like the gentle breeze that
touches the surface of the grass on the hills,
let your words echo unto my ears like the
ebbing waves that longed to kiss the
sands on the shore,
say a word that could penetrate through
the deepest of my heart,
say a word that could lift me up unto
the horizon,
say a word that could console me unto
my solitude and I’ll tell you,
unto what way I could ever detach myself
from you when your words are always
making love to me..........
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