Whispers….
That’s all I listen from you…
You don’t need to speak louder
You reach my thoughts with your words
I don’t need anyone else
To tell me want I want to hear
Your whispers can reach my soul
And they change my mind
I’m feeling alone and I’m crying
I’m waiting for your whispers
But they seemed to vanish in the wind
I need them to keep smiling
Where have they gone?
Can you still find the way to reach my thoughts?
I’ll be waiting…. For one more whisper…
Elsa Azevedo
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Imagens por: Pedro Pinheiro