Whisperer
by Venesa Devi
Dear whisperer,
know my story.
I am not needy,
nor am I seeking for shelter
from all miseries,
I am just me,
as strong as I can be,
I hold on to me,
for I know who I want to be,
I love life for its mysteries,
and I know there's more
to discover in me,
but maybe,
just maybe,
I'll need you to whisper to me,
when life is hard and
happiness is unseen,
when faith and hope are all gone,
would you please whisper to me softly,
"Life must go on."
when I start to tear,
whisper,
"Let me wipe away your tears."
when I am in fear,
whisper,
"I am here for you, my dear."
I am not needy,
I just need you to remind me,
of that lady inside of me,
the one I sometimes can't see.
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