Tag: poem

Can you hear,

The whispers in the wind.

As it calls to you and me.

The whispers are gentle,

As you can see.

The whispers are music,

Of love poetry.

The whispers are calling,

You and me,

To gently open the doors,

So we can see,

What is meant to be.

It is the language of love,

For those that can hear,

Only the heart can hear.

The hearts hear,

The magical whispers,

That two hearts,

become one.

Listen so gently,

Then you can hear,

The whispers blossom,

From two to one.

Reverend Ms. Lewis 2025.