The Voices Within

“Do you know what you are to me, honey?” You began, luring me with your words
“The fragrance to the rose.
The myriad-colored glory of the sunrise
to the awakening sky.
The serene beauty of the moon
to the star-decked sky
or the sparkle of the waves
to the somber sea….”
A charismatic smile lingered on your cherubic face,
stirring up the conflicting emotions …