"Whispers of the Heart"
Personal Experience
"Whispers of the Heart"
In the quiet chambers of the soul,
Where secrets lie and passions roll,
There echoes a sound so soft and clear,
Whispers of the heart, drawing near.
It speaks of dreams that softly sigh,
And hopes that reach for the endless sky,
A tender murmur, gentle and kind,
Guiding the lost, soothing the mind.
In whispers, love finds its sacred place,
A gentle touch, a warm embrace,
In the silent depths where feelings start,
Resides the language of the heart.
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EDWARD LIKONDI
A Kenyan boy who recently discovered his passion and love for writing. l like reading and swimming too.
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