HER VOICE!
Outside
I lay on a futon
Seeping in the friendly cool breeze
dangling on my youthful face
Suddenly, a rapture of a voice rented the air
Like the ancient Nightengale's or the Vestal Virgin's
Her voice warbling, planting dreams of hope in my head
I heard her melodious voice and at once
Dances imprisoned my feet in intricate so...