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In your voice,
and in your sighs
where it all begins
and ends
Sometimes she wishes
and sometimes she is without hope
Sometimes she is strong
and sometimes she is brought to her knees
Yes, it is in your eyes
and it is in the sound of her silent lips
so precarious
yet so very defined
by the years she has left behind
for the unseen and untold soliloquies of her mind
Yes, it is in the symphonies of your heart
and it is in the whispers of hers (heart)
where it all begins
and ends
a world, a universe, a whole new story
of what you want it to be…
11-June-2007