In a world of sounds and noises,

In our world of shouts and voices,

Yet the itchy ears itch,

To hear your alluring speech

Conjured with words

Binding than cords

Soft as waters,

Yet calming hearts that wavers.

You are the whisper in a world that
shouts

For whenever you say anything out,
I feel renewed again.

So pick the phone dear,

For my itchy ears longs for your voice to hear.






Okay, I'm looking forward to criticism or commendation