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May K.

The Whispering Wind

Listen to the whispering of the wind

Here on the earth and all within

Listen to it dancing through the trees

Dancing through the skies on a breeze


Can you hear it calling

As it whispers in your ear?

Can you hear it beckon

Willing you to come near?


To call you out to the great outdoors

Underneath the coral sky

To watch the summer birds take wing

To the clouds so high


To see the bright dawn

As it rises over the sea

To smile at the flowing river

As it ripples through the trees


So can you hear it?

The whispering of the wind

Can you hear it call your name?

Telling you to take wing?


I know I have heard it

I’ve heard it many times

Telling me to laugh and smile

And to know that all is fine


Copyright © 2012 by Kwek Yi Zhen


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