VoicesA Poem by D.A.Ravenda
I remember the first time I heard her voice
Down by the lake or was it a river It was by water that much I know and When I first heard her I was scared I never heard her voice before and I wasn’t quite sure that she was right I would say about the third time I heard her was when I loved her, Or began to love her For you see she is the kind of girl That once you hear her voice It will always soothe you © 2015 D.A.Ravenda |
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Added on April 21, 2014 Last Updated on January 23, 2015 AuthorD.A.RavendaLodi, NJAboutHi! My name is Daniel Ravenda. This is my website and a portal into my mind. This is where I plan on putting all the crazy things I cant fit in my head. I have been writing since I'm literally five .. more..Writing
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