Around us, we hear those who speak,
   Words and phrases to others' who will hear.

  So many different tones from mouths each day,
  Softly spoken or In a deep mean way.

  Talking a lot Is a way for some,
   Fast and unclear Is another way too.

  We hear many voices as we spend our day,
  Talking about their lives and crying about their pain.

   Voices are heard singing songs,
   Which makes us happy and brings our emotions 

   On the phone, there are voices, to us spoken words,
   We can't even see them but still they are heard.

   Without voices, we will not be heard,
   If we are not heard, then there Is silence.

                                  Keith Garrett  

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