In the quiet dusk, where shadows play,
A soft whisper begins to sway,
It calls you close, with tender care,
A presence felt, though none is there.
It knows you well, your secret needs,
The silent wishes, the hidden seeds,
And as it whispers, soft and low,
It lets those hidden feelings grow.
Each soft whisper that you hear,
Brings a comfort, draws you near,
To something deep, a place unknown,
Where only soft whispers are shown.
Close your eyes, and let it be,
This soft whisper… it sets you free,
To feel a warmth that’s safe and kind,
Guiding your heart, your soul, your mind…
With every word, a touch is there,
A gentle hand, that strokes your hair,
It’s not a voice, but still it speaks,
In tender tones, your heart it seeks…
Feel it now, that whisper’s grace,
A soft caress, a warm embrace,
It wraps you up, it holds you tight,
And lingers softly through the night…
In its presence, you feel known,
A quiet place, where love is grown,
It’s not a name, it’s not a face,
But a feeling… a warm, safe place…
Let the whisper guide you through,
To where your deepest dreams come true,
It leads you gently, without force,
Taking you on a natural course…
And as the night draws ever near,
That soft whisper stays so clear,
It brings you comfort, brings you peace,
A longing grows, a sweet release…
It’s there with you, when the dawn breaks,
That soft whisper, when you wake,
And as the day begins to bloom,
It softly hums, fills the room…
In the stillness, when alone,
That soft whisper makes its home,
It echoes softly, in your mind,
A presence felt, so well-defined…
Feel the warmth it leaves behind,
Each soft whisper, so sweet, so kind,
It holds you close, it pulls you near,
A gentle force, that conquers fear…
As evening falls and stars appear,
That soft whisper is ever near,
It lights the way, through darkened skies,
A guiding hand, a lover’s sigh…
No need to rush, no need to flee,
Just let that soft whisper be,
It grows in strength, it grows in power,
Filling every waking hour…
And as the night enfolds you whole,
That soft whisper touches your soul,
It knows you well, it knows your heart,
And from you, it will not part…
In dreams, it comes, so soft, so light,
A soft whisper through the night,
When you wake, it’s there again,
A constant thought, a loyal friend…
So let it linger, let it grow,
That soft whisper you now know,
Will always be there, always true,
A part of me… and part of you…
And when you think of it, day or night,
That soft whisper feels so right,
It brings a warmth, a tender glow,
A presence felt, you now know…
It’s not a face, it’s not a name,
But still, it moves you, just the same,
A soft whisper, soft and sweet,
Guiding you to where we meet…
Let the feeling gently rise,
That soft whisper… such a surprise,
It stays with you, so soft, so near,
A quiet love, that’s always here…
And though you can’t quite place the source,
You feel it deeply, in its course,
A soft whisper, a tender plea,
A gentle pull, that sets you free…
So now you know, it’s always there,
That soft whisper, in the air,
It draws you in, it holds you close,
Guiding you, through every dose…
It’s in the way it speaks to you,
So soft, so sweet, so true,
A feeling deep, you can’t deny,
A presence felt… ever nigh…
And with each breath, it grows in strength,
That soft whisper spans the length,
Of every thought, of every dream,
A tender thread, in love’s soft stream…