Whispers of Change
- Kevin Farfan
- Feb 5
- 1 min read
The wind hums softly through the trees,
A murmured call upon the breeze.
A flicker in the candle’s glow,
A whisper only hearts will know.
A feather drifting to your feet,
The echoes of a missed heartbeat.
A song that plays at just the right time,
A pattern traced in fate’s design.
Not loud, not bold, not sharply bright,
But gentle nudges bathed in light.
A feeling stirring in your chest,
A restless pull, a vague unrest.
For life will never scream or shove,
It speaks through whispers wrapped in love.
A hidden path, a guiding sign,
A quiet push—"Now is the time."
So still your mind and trust the air,
The signs you seek are always there.
In smallest sparks, the journey starts,
A shift, a step—a change of heart.
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