It simply is the whisper of the wind like a dear friend
Misty morning pigeons wrapped in blue wish upon a star
Hope a wish comes true fog disappearing into the shadows
like spirits returning to the night waiting for an eagle to return to flight
swoop down and make a catch what a magnificent sight
sunrise already made my day the rest is a bonus hope to
get a shot of what mother nature put my way
some people don’t understand what it is that drives me
It’s simply the whisper of the wind like a dear friend it’s simply
the whisper of the wind
It always guides me reveling life’s creative realities
the hand prints of god how he speaks to us
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