Whispers From Here . . .

Everyday peels back another layer in forever I pray for you every time I lay down my tobacco I ask that you are safe I ask that you will always be watched over And lastly I pray That you will come back to me With every whisper to Creator I pray I ask Every night rolls back another shade of eternity And with every pinch of tobacco I lay down My heart cries out My soul screams across the feet of Creator My body quakes and quivers from here And lastly I whisper Please bring her back to me With every flake of my soul I cry to Creator I weep Bring back the day to me Bring back the stars to me Bring back the whispering wind across the sky Bring back the air I once breathed Bring back my soul Every breaking day . . . I pray One cupped whisper For you Just you Only you Always . . . forever