WHISPERS IN THE WIND
The wind whispers secrets, a mystical breeze.
Carrying messages from beyond the golden trees.
With whispers on my skin, or echoes in my mind
Bringing messages from the other side.
It stirs the leaves, like golden whispers low,
Rustling softly, as spirits speak and go.
Their voices carried, on the wind’s sweet sigh.
A language known, to those who wonder why.
In moonlit nights, when stars are bright
The wind conveys, a gentle light.
A message from, the other side’s warm heart
A love that’s strong, in every whispered part.
It speaks of memories, of joy and tears
Of love that’s shared, through all the years.
A connection deep, that never fades.
A bond of love, that’s forever made.
The wind whispers secrets, a magical tale
Of messages from, the other side’s gentle gale.
Listen close, and you’ll hear the call
A whisper of love, that echoes through it all.
✍️ Author Acknowledgement
Deborah Lee Wortmann lovingly shared this poem, and it is dedicated in honour of her beloved Chloe. It remains her original work.
© 2025 Deborah Lee Wortmann | Published on Tails of Tribute. All rights reserved.
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