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The Voice
Haven’t you heard?
She shines so bright
That light that never stops shining
Her voice, so beautiful
It breaks through the darkness
My feet hesitates but that sweet melody brings me in
Her voice, so sweet
So familiar
Gentle as silk
It pushes me over
I feel the pressure run through my body
The enticement runs through me
Can’t you hear her?
Being pushed deeper and deeper into the darkness
Her light shines so bright
Curiosity fills me up
I try to catch it
That voice so sweet
So intimate
Why does it feel nostalgic?
In a trance I follow the light through the darkness
Her voice so beautiful
Can’t you hear her?
She beckons me to come with her
Like a zombie
She has caught me
Right alongside me
There are many
Children, --oblivious
Just like me
Their appearance
Pure as white
We follow the light
She sings to us
That beautiful voice
Can’t you hear her?
Haven’t you heard?
Why she is so familiar?
She is the voice
The voice we all have heard
In our dreams
As we slept
The voice that sang to us as we wept
I wept as I recalled
She is the voice that is called Mom
Don’t you remember?
