Whisper
In the air a whisper I hear.
Could it be the voice of something I fear?
No, just cracking and popping of the tall tree branches my dear.
It's a beautiful thing you know if you want to lend them an ear.
For the message they have may seem hauntingly clear.
Cause when the heavens decide to shed onto them a tear.
The feelings of emptiness thy shalt not bare.
Although the point they make is absolutely sincere.
I leave it from my breath to the spirit of the tree.
With a whisper that I hear.
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