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Whispers In The Dark a gentle breeze is the token sweet emotion
sets the tone for the symphony of hearts
amazing how beautiful the world seems
behind eyes closed toward the sun
if it were only so.
spring must be finally arching her way here
nestled long enough beneath the killing frost
time to brush aside the stoic hardened spirit
and concentrate on the joys of springtime green
if it were only so.
ahhh, the pests of turf have poked their heads
claiming parcels not their own
leave them be and others soon will follow
butterscotch kisses on fields of dream
if it were only so.
just a breeze and seeds will scatter
just a word and hearts will fly
seems that love just doesn't matter
given wings it drifts on by.
