He sings..... He Sings for HER...

She had this dream of someone singing to her,
somoeone who wanted to sing to her,
and be totally excited about it.
The voice that added magic to the song,
The voice that makes her melt with every word,
every tune, every syllable.
The voice that has that smile,
that cute little giggle...
which shows he is blushing
or is just so happy!
The voice that makes her forget all that's sad
and painful..
The voice, listening to which she could
smile the whole day long.
The voice, that makes the day brighter
and lets the night go by
with a velvety touch.
The voice, without which
she would lose her sense to appreciate
to admire, to smile without reasons.
The voice, that is for her.
The voice which is
as exciting as a present in the hands of a two-year old,
as fresh as a drop of morning dew,
as pure as that incense in a temple,
as soothing as the view of the color "amber"
as refreshing as the morning breeze,
as vast as that ocean in front of her eyes,
as open and caring as the heart of a mother,
and so real that she could reach out and touch...
The voice that gave her the smile which was awaited,
the voice that gave that twinkle to her eyes
and that color to her cheeks....
The voice, which if loses the cheer in it,
could make her go against the heavens
to bring that cheer back.
The voice with a smile,
The voice with a soul,
The voice of her dreams,
The voice...The song.. The music,
and... them ........