Writer: Steve rae
©Stephen Akogbeto
So soft is a voice heard in the wind,
March arrives with gentle delight within,
It echoes; the whispers in the wind,
A whispered voice that sounds like the loudest harp's kin.
I can hear whispers in the wind,
Gentle, soft, humble, and kind,
Whispers of love that make memories abound,
Through trees and grass, a soothing sound.
Whispers that rise above the noise,
In a cool environment, whispers denounce joys,
That bring solace to the soul,
And calm the heart, making it whole.
In the whispers of the wind, I find my peace,
A sense of calm, my worries release,
The whispers in the wind, a gentle breeze,
That brings me closer to serenity.
I made some changes to enhance the flow, rhythm, and clarity of the poem. I also added a few lines to complete the poem and emphasize the theme of finding peace and solace in the whispers of the wind.
3/3/2025
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem