Voiceless

I heard a voice.

Sweet and nice!

Heard it throughout the day

listened it throughout the night.

 

I could see 

some stars in my eyes.

Couldn't sleep the 

whole night.

 

The voice made me happy.

Caught some sort of oneirataxia.

Felt like hero, she my Nagasaki.(heroshima Nagasaki)

 

It touched my soul 

and the touch was Maidas.

Created mizpah 

And created some writers.

 

One day vagary happened.

The voice faded.

I was sad, 

But could still hear a voice.

When it is all 'Voiceless"!