This urging hunger of wanting
But still painful to hear your voice
Thinking I could hear your whisper
Feel your breath against my skin
The breeze that would awaken me
Open my eyes to let me see
Still confused of what wasn't there
Was it a dream or were you really here
I still hold on to every word you've spoken
And the echos never crease to intrigue me
A voice that made me only want to listen and not speak
To your sacred melody