WHISPERS OF THE HEART

In the stillness, hear the gentle call,

Whispers of the heart, the sweetest thrall.

A serenade of dreams, both near and far,

Guiding us, like a shining star.

Through life's tempests, it softly sings,

A melody that in the spirit clings.

With every beat, a rhythm so true,

In serenity's arms, we find our view.

Amidst the chaos, it holds its sway,

A tranquil haven, where worries fray.

In the heart's chambers, it finds its place,

Whispers of the heart, a boundless grace.

In solitude's arms, we come to know,

The secrets the heart longs to bestow.

A symphony of dreams, a tender part,

In serenity's embrace, we find our start.

Through whispered pines and rivers' song,

The heart's desires, it carries along.

In every hush, in every sigh,

Whispers of the heart, our lullaby.

So let it guide, let it impart,

The wisdom held within the heart.

In serenity's whispers, we find our way,

A beacon of light, in night or day.