Whispers In The Wind Poem by JoAnn McGrath

He's My Whispers In The Wind


Where did he come from
This friend that listens to what I've become
Who sent him my way
When my life is in such disarray
So many stories we share are the same
And some my own that are hard to claim
Yet there he is day after day if need be
Just being there for me
And I for him I hope
It's how one copes
He's my whispers in the rain
A friend that I have gained
and just like the whispers in the wind
I can always keep coming back to him

Oct 14 2007