Heart Calls

I heard a voice from this place
Yes .. I heard his call
The voice wants me to come
The voice wants me to be present

But should I come?
Should I attended ?
If indeed I should come, why?
But, if I forbidden to come I will ask,
"Why can't I come ?"

Ah ... but the voice kept calling
Feels close, but far away
Far, but close
And he started whining, sulking
He really wants me to come?
But why ?

I keep that question
Because suddenly my feet stepped forward
My tongue is numb and silent
And my heart suddenly froze

That voice still faded
And suddenly I wanted to ask, "Who are you?"
But there was no answer
No reply
But after that ...
Once again I heard his call

Then I ran
Yes, I ran into it
I was stunned
I want to come
I want to attend
But why ?

Ah .. there are a million "why" that want to be spoken
But I know there will be no answer
No reply
Only that voice keeps calling
Want me to come
Want me to attended

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