WHISPERS OF LOVE

Hello, folks, gather around, No fame, or no claim, just a wanderer's sound. A cry from the heart, a soul's deep sigh, Seeking solace, a remote corner to lie.

Memories of hail, of life's bitter storm, Remind me of struggles, and the heart's form. The saddest moments, now a pride to share, For overcoming them, shows I've been there.

Life's mirror reflects, what we choose to see, An equal canvas, for you and me. Scrolling through moments, of joy and strife, " Whispers of Love ", now offer a solace in life. Loneliness yet solace, a heart unbound, From memories that once, weighed me down, In this convocation, I find my voice, A wanderer's cry, a heart's joyful choice.