Waiting for the sound.
I call and there is an echo,
Only my voice I heard.
Needing, I am……the vibrations,
Of your calming tones.
I keep listening, but…..nothing.
I try once more to find a way.
To let you know I am here.
Waiting, listening for the sound,
Of you, and your at long last return.
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