It is a faint, yet fleeting sigh
When it enters your heart, it’s a surprise
Tears can’t keep back the echos you hear
When it’s the ones you hold so dear
Some say they know
Some say to listen hurts their hearts so
The truth is they are unpredictable
The feelings are so familiar
To listen to them in their pureness, surely takes courage
To keep wanting them ,as if to save them up in storage
Whispers of a person’s hearts
Take root or can at any moment, just flee
There’s no reason or rhyme.
Sometimes it’s just for a season
Whispers of your heart, your soul, and through time
It can be that way with yours and has been mine.