Whispers of Love

In gentle breezes, soft and low, Whispers of love, begin to flow. A tender touch, a knowing glance, A silent language, a hopeful chance. Through moonlit nights and sunlit days, Love's quiet song, in countless ways. A whispered secret, soft and deep, Where hearts entwined, their promises keep. In every sigh, a tender plea, To find a solace, wild and free. A gentle murmur, close and near, Dispelling doubts, erasing fear. The echoes linger, soft and sweet, Love's gentle whispers, can't be beat. A timeless message, pure and true, Whispers of love, forever new. And as we listen, close and near, Love's quiet language, we hold dear. Whispers of love, a sacred art, Forever etched, within the heart.