The Sound of Loves Call

A  warm summers eve you sit alone
Not from cause but by choice
With eyes closed and head back
You begin to travel on memories track
Some are twisted some are straight
No need to hurry or quicken your gate
From everywhere you hear the sound
A sweet whisper of love far away
Her silent call for you to hear
Sounds so far yet perfectly clear
As if she is whispering in your ear
The sound of loves call.