Whisper in the wind

As the sun comes out,

The wind blows through.

Something inside of me,

Thinks of you.

I can feel you,

But just not see you.

As I breathe in the air,

The wind blows harder.

Is that you?

Are you trying to say something?

Then the rain starts to fall.

I hear a whistle in the wind,

Is that you again?

Speaking in to existence,

As the wind blows.

I can hear

Your whispers.

I can feel your spirit,

Run right through me.

As the storm arrives,

I will always hear your whispers.

Whispers in the wind.

Hello everyone!! Thank you for coming to see yet another poem.

These words have been flowing through my head for some time so I thought, hey why not jot it down and share with everyone?

Hope you like it! Thank you for reading !!

-Randi🥰