I never knew that
Falling in love with someone's voice
Was possible until I walked in a room
And sat at a wooden desk
And listened to you speak.

Your voice was a symphony,
and I was the audience
Anxiously waiting for
A beginning and an end.

I wont ever forget it.

Someday soon
Your voice will
Turn into a
Distant memory,

And I'll write
A poem about
How it changed my life-

I will be the performer,
and you will be
The last song
I wrote.