Whispering Hope
Whispering winds blow...
sowing seeds that grow,
quietly.
Flowers bloom,
so does the moon's
peering through my window.
As a candle
sows its light in a dark room.
Stars follow.
Whispering hope.
Copyright © Marrio Biggs | Year Posted 2019
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