Whisper in the wind.
Cold icy rain
Fall on my face
Old dark house
Where you can here the
Whisper in the wind.
Old willow in the woods
Leaves as green as grass
And make a voice in the breeze
I give you my heart
But why still weep?
Are you the Whisper in the wind?
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Poems
PoetryThese are some poems that I wrote myself some are inspired by books (or movies) or things that happens to me, or thoughts just come to my head. Hope you like it
