to hear your voice again lifts it from my stomache where it hides in pain -- to my throat in sweet Hallelujah a thanksgiving hymn a gregorian chant of Love
doubt is the handmaiden of fear who carries a basket full of tears and banshee wailings and makes it hard to keep my head above the ego yet it is my head that is off key my heart is on I listen to it harmonize with the song of your voice