I fly by you each morning
In my dreams, my eyes,
Searching, but you I cannot see
Wherever I may try
I whisper past you gently
With two lips that speak soft words
But your reply
Is not one I have heard
I listen to the birds in song
My ears enjoy their mirth
I hear the wind a-rustling
And for your voice I yearn
Both of my hands I hold out
So far, for you to touch
But, I can never reach you
Nor hold your hand with love
I move here, to and fro
With my two feet I walk
But they don't bring me to you
To knock upon your door
Yet, there is one thing that I own
That beats for you each day
Yes, you I cannot forget
For my heart is yours always
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © May 2010
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
A part of you has grown unto me.
Together forever, we shall be.
Never apart, maybe in distance
but not in my heart
Midi "Will of
the Wind"
© 1997-1998 by Charles Lu
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