Whispers to the Wind
Standing here beneath the sky so wide,
Hoping you are here, right by my side.
Your memory lingers like morning dew,
It makes me happy just thinking of you.
You lift my heart, you calm my doubt,
You’re what I dream and sing about.
I hope I make you proud each day,
In every word I choose to say.
Everything I do, I do for you,
With silent strength to see it through.
And may this view, this sacred part,
Forever live within my heart.
For even if I speak no sound,
I hope my love is clearly found.
Whatever happens, dark or bright,
Will shape me in your guiding light.
The storms may come, the skies may brood,
But in the end, you make me good.
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