Whispers In The Wind

By mcscraic

Sun, 25 Nov 2018

Whispers In The Wind

By Paul McCann

Every so often I hear you say

will there ever come a day

When our whispers will all blow away ,

through the breeze, in the trees ,

to the sun where they can run

with you and me running free .

Everyday, or sometimes when ,

its just every so often,

now and then, I wonder ,

will there ever come a day,

when our whispers blow away ,

on a breeze to your door

for I can’t find you anymore ,

I’m on my knees ,

I’m begging please ,

can’t you hear me coming through .

Whispers in the wind ,

can’t you hear what’s coming through ,

I love you yes I do ,

through whispers in the wind .