And while listening
To Debussy’s Nocturne
I couldn’t help
But think of
You
It floated above
Me
Like doves freed
From a cage
And bathed me
In calmness just
Like your voice
And while listening
To Debussy’s Nocturne
I couldn’t help
But think of
You
It floated above
Me
Like doves freed
From a cage
And bathed me
In calmness just
Like your voice
