Sweet messenger I see
Hovering above
Will you only come to me
Whispering of love?
Whispering of fear
Tumult this deadly year
And eyes that finally see
Finally clear?
Sweet messenger I call
To my side
We tilt towards the fall
Whispering of pride
Whispering the end
Wreaths and sorrow send
Words now of a friend
But just pretend
(c) Helen Valentina 2020
messenger without a real message, tell the truth
Thanks Beth! 🙂
Whispering the end. If only. Don’t tell me its pretend.
It’s not pretend. 😉 Thanks John! 🙂
Oh good. 😊
🙂