I hear your soft whisperings within my small
ear,
I hear your sweet loving words removing my fear,
Your breathing, talks to my heart & my old
sad soul,
Your whisperings uniting two halves, making
us whole.
Whisper me wood wind chimes & thudding of
drums,
Your old secrets upon winds that sings, hums
& strums,
Within the voices of birds & the rustling
of soft trees,
It´s your whispering I hear, upon the step of
the breeze.
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