VOICES BECKON VOICES CALLING Sweet abyss I'm coming home. I hear thy voice beckon. In comforting darkness, With warmth from the fires below. How I wish You never left, So I wouldn't have learned The things I now know. The voices tried to tell me, I have no where else to go. But like the defiant child, I refused to listen. Now I know they were wrong. For I have a "HOME". This page was created by Astriel SilverWing Father my heart aches My tears run like a river I miss you ForAlways ©1999-8 copyright SS solution inter.. groups.