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Apr 2010
I can hear you whispering in the wind
Calling out to me
Words of love from your lips
Set all my senses free

Softly, sweetly, music to my ears
I hear you louder still
Call my name and beckon me
And all your love I feel

Your voice wakes me in the night
From my peaceful sleep
My heart hears your call
A vigil it does keep

Chills run up and down my spine
All of me smiles
Each time I hear you call my name
All across these miles
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Neva Flores Varga Smith
Written by
Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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