I walk this road most every day
Collecting soothing sounds
In memories held silently
Within a daydream's sleepy haze
My treasures held in silent praise
My quiet life's soliloquy
The cherished times within my life
whether shared or kept inside
The quiet moments spent alone
Listening to life's sweet song
Poetry etched on my heart
So sweet, at times I've cried
Today you came to me and shared
your quiet moments spent alone
You wanted me to hear the sounds
that you collect when on your own
and tell me how they fill your soul
My love now knows no bounds
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