The effect of your voice on my morning
|A MOMENT'S GRACE
Today I dialed your number on my phone
In ardent hope to hear your voice once more.
And when you answered, I, and I alone,
Escaped reality to find your shore.
Your precious waves broke constant o'er my senses,
Whilst brilliant sunshine blinded me with joy.
My beating heart was rendered thus defenseless,
As I became once more a throbbing boy.
And through your voice I found another season
Which heretofore was nowhere to be found.
If I abandoned you now, 'twould be reason
To brand my mind unhinged, my heart unsound.
Eternity thus narrowed by a trace,
As in your voice I found A Moment's Grace .