Within the soft scent of your hair
And the warmth of your skin
Within your voice upon the air
And your wisdom within
I find a kind of solace, which
The world so often lacks
A peace to pull me from the ditch
And back onto the tracks
Within the soft scent of your hair
And the warmth of your skin
Within your voice upon the air
And your wisdom within
I find a kind of solace, which
The world so often lacks
A peace to pull me from the ditch
And back onto the tracks
A Poem A Day 
I live that sweet soft voice too
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