bewildered.........

my secrets

Every time I remember your voice,

My heart rejoice,

I will never forget these joys,

For these are no toys.

I can see how happy you feel,

I thought such feelings can only be shown on reel,

For the first time I can actually feel,

That you are so much to me like ink to my quill.

Till now I could hear only noise,

Now I hear nothing but your voice,

But I must make a choice,

Whether to stay shut or let out my voice.