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