The wind danced upon the trees
like a ballet of an autumn breeze.
The sky a bold and bright blue
cloudless allows the sun to shine
through.
Melancholy the inner spirit
as I find myself a drift to you,
the whispers take to the heavens
hoping the whispers surface in you.
I retreated to my bedroom
as the silence took control,
I held my pillow tightly
wondering if you ever thought
of me too.
The hum needed no words
the sounds deep within my heart
replaced any trace of tears
with an image of you from afar.
Is this a childish game of love
or am I a fool from the start?
To unlock the gateway and
allow you here in my heart.
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