Whisper, WhisperHeard but not spokenWhispers on the windLight and without feelingof heartache and tormentof loss and triumphWhisper, Whisperall of you..
The clouds have come down to rest among the likes of menThey are lostThe four like points on a compass walk in different directionsThey think maybe th..
It was something to behold, those twoTo anyone involved they saw nothing specialBut they were, they were amazingNo one could see it, no one could comp..