Whispering In the Dark Night
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What’s this voice
I hear every night
What’s this face
I see in my dreams
A deep and mysterious voice
Whispers to me sweet words
Dark and calm eyes
Watch me while I sleep
The lips that I see
The lips that kiss me before I sleep
The voice that comes from them
The voice that whispers good-night
What is this face
Who is this person
I wonder what it wants
Wonder why it is in my dreams
- Atia Ijaz
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