Voice in The Wind
A Breeze entered the room,
a shiver was sent through me,
I heard a whisper,
beckoning me,
conversing with me of
beauty,
and life.
Oh,
such peace comes from this sweet breeze,
A promise,
more fullfilling than life its self,
from a voice in the wind
a shiver was sent through me,
I heard a whisper,
beckoning me,
conversing with me of
beauty,
and life.
Oh,
such peace comes from this sweet breeze,
A promise,
more fullfilling than life its self,
from a voice in the wind
1 Comments:
Such beauty in the words you write Danny. Love you, JILL
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