My little bird told me he heard you
Last night,
As you whispered softly to the wind,
He saw your words float in the air;
While the clouds carried them
Till they reached the stars,
Where they kept your words safe
The next night
You whispered more words
You wrote them
Across the velvet skies
The skies that are painted in blue
You kept whispering in the night;
Telling secrets to the full moon,
Which travelled to the stars
To give them your words
So they can shine brighter
The third night your whispers danced
making their way across the sky,
the wind came closer
It waltzed with your whispers;
It swirled and swirled until it reached the stars
Then your whispers mingled hands with the stars
In a never-ending dance
My little bird said
With every whisper
A star fell from the sky;
In order to leave me a message,
That carries your whispers
shimmering in the starry night.
All across the miles
Your whispers are written
Across a blue velvet sky,
Your whispers drift in the air;
As you whisper softly to the wind,
While the clouds carry them
Till they reach the stars,
Where they keep your words safe
YOU ARE READING
The Journey Begins...
PoesíaThe book is basically a collection of selected Short Stories and Poems that I created through my journey. A lot of the things I selected have certain meanings behind them, such as someone who passed away and I missed or the family that welcomed me l...
