Mario Odekerken

November 19,1959- Maastricht
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When I hear your voice

When I hear your voice, the world goes still,
a whisper soft,yet strong enough to thrill.
Like moonlight poured on midnight's sea,
your words are where my heart runs free.

No need for touch,no need for sight,
your voice alone turns dark to light.
Each syllable, a gentle flame,
and every time,you speak my name.
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