WHISPERS

I met him in the wilderness,

And lost him to daylight;

But sometimes I hear his whispers,

In the quiet hours of night.

My tears always reminisce,

All the memories we did share.

How he used to blow away my worries,

Before I even had the chance to despair.

But you know: I smile sadly🙃 when I hear his whispers,

'Cause here's what they said:

"Why cry, my dear,

When you have a whole life ahead."

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