There's a whisper.
There's a whisper,
all but over there.
It's the intangible wind
that combs through your hair.
There's a laugh
and a smile,
from a love long forgot.
He's alone and lost,
and worst of all
an afterthought.
There's a sigh
and a cry
for those who are in pain.
The battle is endless,
and their shadows remain.
But there's hope,
there is love,
a joy no one can describe.
It's that certain feeling
you wished for
for your whole,
life.
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