The Wind Whispers Your Name

A cycle of poems «Burn My Poems!»

In the quiet of the evening glow,
When the stars begin to show,
I hear a soft and gentle breeze,
Carrying memories through the trees.
It dances in the moonlit air,
A secret melody, a whispered prayer.

The wind whispers your name,
Through the valleys and the plains,
A haunting echo of love so true,
In every gust, I feel you.
Like a song on a restless sea,
The wind whispers your name to me.

In the rustling leaves, I find your face,
A fleeting touch, a warm embrace.
Every sigh in the twilight night,
Reminds me of your gentle light.
Through the shadows, through the rain,
The breeze carries love’s sweet refrain.

The wind whispers your name,
Through the valleys and the plains,
A haunting echo of love so true,
In every gust, I feel you.
Like a song on a restless sea,
The wind whispers your name to me.

When the storms rage on and the world feels cold,
I close my eyes and let the stories be told.
With every breath, I hear your call,
In the silence, you’re never far at all.
A love that transcends both time and space,
In every whisper, I find your grace.

The wind whispers your name,
Through the valleys and the plains,
A haunting echo of love so true,
In every gust, I feel you.
Like a song on a restless sea,
The wind whispers your name to me.

So when you hear a soft refrain,
Know my heart feels the same.
For in the breeze, we’ll never part,
The wind whispers your name to my heart.
Yes, the wind whispers your name,
Forever and always, it calls the same.