Call Out

* A quick little something I wrote while cruising along the 401 with my hubby today.  This one will need a bit of fine tuning, I think. Feel free to leave a comment; I'd love to hear your thoughts. 

Call Out 

Whisper to me
    through the noise.
Across the distance
   send your voice.

Call out to me
    and sing me home.
You've won my heart
    It's yours alone.

You are my shade
    and my summer sun,
You're my grown up sadness
    And my childhood fun.

You bring me back
    when I drift away.
Your voice calls to me
    reminds me to stay.

Whisper to me
    through the noise.
Across the distance
   send your voice.

By: T.J Ruberto (c) 2017



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