The Whispers

A hint of love in every word, Sometimes soft, but always heard. A subtle grin with my mistake, Yet, an open heart for you to take. A gesture you will see again, As love springs out from deep within. Something you can't turn around; It never leaves once it is found. A hug given as you walk by. A whisper that can never lie. Each moment that is used to speak, The same messages of which we seek. In the shadow there comes a light To guide us through our darkest night. And when we think all hope is gone, That special someone comes along. To bring us up from the dark and deep, A soft voice that we strive to keep; Those whispers throughout our entire life, That heals with love and rids the strife. May the "Whispers" be with you . . .07-31-01, Written April 21st, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 09:53 PM PST   0 • 8