A Whisper on the WindA Poem by Chain of Hearts'The silence is sleeping'The laugh is as cheery as the stars that night The wind whips like a voice so sharp The voice that cries and laughs and dances In that silent night with the trees that rustle The crowd upsets the flowers asleep They disturb the birds nested in a tree They don’t know how a little rose is dreaming About going back and reliving the past Blooming again with radiant colours Coming alive in the midst of all the chaos Tears may fall from a girl as she walks Through the beautiful meadow full of flowers It may seem so sorrowful and sad for the girl But to the flower? The flower would be fed drop by drop By the bittersweet tears falling down upon it It may seem so very small But to the flower the drops mean that it has a future Or like a child blowing a dandelion amidst All of the stress, joy and pain The act may seem small But that child is helping the flowers multiply So as the throng of people may dance all night long The little flower just dreams his night through With dreams of hope, freedom, and life The flowers would be all squished against each-other But are not discouraged for they are comforted knowing that they’re all together So as the little rose sleeps contently The tulips, and violets just say goodnight Or maybe it was a whisper on the wind? A mother tucking her child into bed? The little rose does not stir, as the dreams are too alive So she just sleeps until the sun comes up With beams of radiant light The flowers will bloom then as they do each day And eventually will wake from their peaceful sleep © 2015 Chain of HeartsReviews
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10 Reviews Added on March 31, 2015 Last Updated on March 31, 2015 AuthorChain of HeartsAlberta, CanadaAboutHey pals! So welcome to my page, I hope you take an interest in my writing- I will definitely look into yours. -------------------------------------------------------------------- TAKE NOTE: Pl.. more..Writing
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