Early in the morning
I hear a whisper come to me in the wind
A whisper of love and beauty so pure and tender
That it could only come to me as a dream.
A dream from heaven and only whispers from angels,
But it is not whispers from angels I hear but your soft voice
That whispers to my ear of love and dreams.
7/15/02
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice lyric surrealistic poem, thank you for sharing........