His Voice

His voice was like the morning sun, so captivating and invigorating. Every time he spoke I fell in love. Not with his words but with the sound of his voice. Words can be spoken by anyone but no one had his voice. As he said I love you it was like none other before. The words have been said for century but never with the sound of his voice. I caressed the words from the tip of his tongue, knowing that I will live life listening to his voice. Every morning and night I will always be able to find what is mine. Not because of the words he spoke but by the deep gentle sound that made these words divine.

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