One day after the whisper
nothing come to the mind
But her voice that whispered back
Clinging on the thought not to disappear
For the whisper brighted me up
The whisper brought me a smile
The whisper made me fable
Not to think not to blink
But to smile and say, "I am able"
The whisper is like a wink
I just hope and hope I will be stable
For the whisper; makes me not sleep a wink
A soothsayer may know better
Only a crystal-ball can tell
For me it's to predict
Forsaking myself will is hard
By doubts, confused, divided, unwilling
Only because of the untold whisper.
Friday, July 31, 2015
Untold Whisper
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