When the sun retreats to a place unknown
When the moon and the stars grace us with their shine
And the creatures of the night would wonder about
I hear a voice coming from deep in the night
A voice unfamiliar
Yet calm and gracious
I stand in awe yet excited
To see where this voice is coming from
To cast my eyes over this God's sculpture
That has me detained in the moment of anticipation
But that is not to be…
Not this night anyway
Like Moon I am surrounded by stars with different sparkle
But only your whispers seem to stand out
That eagerness to belong
Though amongst roses and pearls
Only you could see
Only you seem fitting
But I can only see you in the distance.
Untouchable yet audible
Just a whisper in the dark!
Your voice echoes in my head
My heart calm yet still keen
My hands itching to clutch onto you
Feeling the warmth of your body
Holding on dearly, and sincerely
An Illusion of hope
For hope, is all I have!
Whispers in the dark! !
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