Her Whisper
I heard her whisper in the dark of night
a woman's voice which was very soothing
her tone is confident, but still so slight
"Jim, your heart is not anyone's plaything."
"It was tragic what had happened not you
I will never hold your heart by a string
a deep friendship is something we will do
"Jim, your heart is not anyone's plaything."
Your heart, I will make stronger everyday
I will stop your pain, take away that sting
Seeing that smile, I know what I can say
"Jim, your heart is not anyone's plaything."
I heard her whisper in the dark of night
"Jim, your heart is not anyone's plaything."
Copyright © Karl Lorson Sr | Year Posted 2016
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