As I go down my memory lane,
The silent roll call introduced us quietly,
As you answer it softly,
The voice dug deep into my ears,
Blocking all my senses,
The curious me turns around to find,
You have already taken your seat,
I couldn't see you but your voice is all I can hear,
My heart unknowingly stopped beating,
Just desiring to hear more,
Normally I prefer laying down,
But that day all I did was,
Keep remembering your voice.