"A Whisper"

Last night I heard a whisper.
It sounded Oh, so clear.
But when I woke this morning,
I found nobody here.

Was it your sweet gentle voice
that whispered in my ear?
Or was it just a gentle breeze
that whispered through the trees?

Could it be you calling me,
In hopes that I would hear?
The sound of your sweet loving voice
that wishes I were near.

Author: Nancy Bodwell
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