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Visible Voices



We meet people every week
But there's that special one
Who has a way to make you weak
More than anybody can...
There's this person I met
I can't stop thinking about
Never gone on a date
But I think of this one a lot
Every suggestion the person makes
Is more brilliant than I could bet
I'm changing in many ways
By a touch of the intellect.
A wonderfully blended mixture
Sweet voice with a cool accent
Gorgeous eyes with a neat texture
Cool smile and a subtle scent
Too nice not to believe
So precise in how to perceive
Fine architecture in God's eyes
When we speak time flies
I wish I would let you know
But some things should gently flow
Not all that glitters is gold
This one sparkles like crystal
And the more I listen
I always want a little more
A heart that's so genuine
From a spirit of royalty
If I could reach the soul
I would never let go!

These are the voices in my head
Every day and in my bed
In the dark where pity comes to play:
You can't be bold enough
You're too scared to share
There is nothing you have
To make the game play fair
A vision with a past so heavy
You can't even reach the light
A body so weak with a fragile heart
A mind that is too lazy to fight 
Are you a man, a boy or your father's dog
You're a slave wherever you go
No love just small rewards
If the world can't honour you
Who can you lead?
The voices get louder and darker
But even when I stand I stutter
Well I guess either way I'll do it scared
I feel alone inside so many times
But somehow this one gives company
I'm holding it together with deep sighs
But shadow voice wants me to lay down...


Well I'll get up in the morning
And say a good prayer everyday
With heart beating like blows
I'll say ,"Dear God teach me your voice"
As I see the clear raindrops fall
And I hear the storming grow
I have hope that if this person is alive
God still cares for me
Because I have never felt so drawn
Never imagined how overwhelming
There are things only God can do
And I'm sure this is You
A gift of worthwhile value
I feel alive each time you smile
And the way you look in my eyes
The wishes I have make me shy
But a hug given, even just one
I swiftly close my eyes
So that when I sleep I can feel warmth
From the visible voice that settles things
By a presence from within
A light that makes me want to sing.
Sometimes you don't need strength
All you need is beauty added to life
To slip a note under your door.

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