The Last Whisper
You felt the wind on your
skin, but you didn't
even care. You only listened to
the birds' whispers, the winds'
friends, on your ears.
You didn’t reckon that those
whispers would be the last
ones to come for you.
Sandakan Bay.
Copyright © Neldy Jolo | Year Posted 2018
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