Out of the silence a whisper,
A soft melody
So quiet and unexpected
A song just for me
From the darkness
That surrounds us
The voice began to grow
As all her feelings and emotions
Slowly gripped my soul
She sang of love and of innocence
Of peace and of joy
Her voice so pure and gentle
Her words were truth and grace
From out the clouds shone the moonlight
A silver ray upon her face
And so she stood amidst the starlight
And I watched her feelings grow
As she sang of life and of loss
Of pain and of sorrow
Her voice began to weaken
As the tears began to fall
Her words again a whisper
The song reaching its end
The darkness came to claim her
As she lay now on the floor
The silence taking over
As she could sing no more.
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