Heaven's VoiceA Poem by NerdGirlHeaven's Voice I heat his voice in the wind, I smell him and I halt. What is he saying? He is singing like an angel. The song is for me alone. No one else can hear the tune. No one can hear the beautiful words. Oh hearing those words that were meant for me. It is like hearing heaven's voice.
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