THE VOICE
Sometimes someone steals my mind...
I do not know who is but... It’s someone!
Always I hide my secret thinkings in safety.
During the night while I sleep... It happens!
A strange bulk penetrates in my sleepy body
And discovers all about me... About my life!
In the last time I could hear a girly voice.
This voice stirred with me deeply. I screamed
And I got agitated. I sweat a lot. I cried!
What did this voice want with me?
Could I be dreaming? No, unlikely. It was real!
The worst happened the next morning.
While I had my morning coffee, occurred again.
This time it was stronger than the others.
Ony the voice said: I only want to help you!
By Ivan de Oliveira Melo
