Whispers to the sea,
secrets straight from me.
The sea I know will listen,
as I watch it softly glisten.
My secrets it won't tell,
I can softly speak or yell.
But I'd rather whisper to the sea,
and softly speak of he.
The love that's in my heart,
is tearing me apart.
So I will go into the sea,
and let my whispers carry me.
~*~ Jill ~*~