#WhisperingNature

Whisper,
your velvety voice,
the light coming from
between all the orange leaves.
Sand embracing the Sea,
our names written,
waves aren't tall enough
to take those away.
I'm sitting on the first letter
of your name, i would ask why
you lost all of your hope ,
you should've been here,
when i arrived,
sitting on the first letter
of mine.
Now your whisper's gone,
only whispering nature as
the wind messes up my hair, and
you're not putting them in order.

© alzyest

cover: Josef Kote

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