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Warm Voices (Why I Write)


I'd give a day to hear the sweet warm voices that speak to me To soothe my sorrows and fulfill my dreams for eternity I rue the day they stop speaking to me For I need them to fulfill my destiny Those sweet warm voices, This is why I write To record their sweet songs when my days are bitter When all hope is lost, they remind me that I am a winner For there is not a moment of silence, quiet is what i can't bear It brings me joy and warmth to hear that they are there My sweet warm voices, This is why I write When the world brings darkness to shed my light This pen, my best friend, helps me write They tell me what to say when I'm speechless The world tears me down, but they give me a reason These lovely sweet warm voices, This is why I write When humanity is lost and only I can save it I will do so with honor and rise to the occasion I'll build upon what was lost,no chaos but strength is what we will gain All thanks to the warm voices for they keep make me sane My sweet warm voices, They tell me to write Without them I am nothing but a empty soul They speak to me, give me passion, make me whole I am nothing but them in the flesh I give them my hand, and they do the rest Why do I write? Well if I told you you would think I'm crazy For there is nothing in this world that can change thee They remind me constantly of who I can be And I always thank them, because they made me. My soothing warm voices, They are why I write.
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