Whispers

By Sophia Bishop

There is a place full of whispers lost in time,

We are safe within this place, for it is yours and mine.

Where endless stars litter the sky,

And crickets, animals, birds sing as they fly by.

There is a warmth, a touch, a whisper that flies,

Quelling, silencing, ever single tear that I cry.

Within this place hidden for you and me,

No danger, no strife, no fighting will there be.

The river, the trees, the flowers that grow,

I lost this place once, I forgot how to know.

I have seen the lanterns, that hang light-less from  bars,

They need no candle, no bulb for we have the light of the stars.

I can hide here, in this place made from you,

I could spend forever lost in mountains of fresh springs dew.

You made it for me, do you remember your words,

You placed each star in the sky and hung every single bird.

Within this place I will forever be free,

Within this place, lost in time for just you and me.