Lift up the receiver

The phone rings and I answer it. The sounds of chaos echo across the wires thru my receiver. The sounds make it hard to concentrate. Burried within the noise is her voice. We have known each other for more than half our lives. It is her voice that I still love. It is her sounds that comfort me. It is her natural beauty that astounds me. Among all the noise I still can find love, comfort and beauty.