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Whispering shadows speak in the night



whispering voices  call from far away



tiny bells sing inside the pines so green



while mocking birds sing the songs of the tree's.



Whispering songs they sing to the sky



calling their friends as they fly right by



echoing loud are voices in the night



saying the things that don't make life right.



Hearing the river flow inside my heart



hearing the whispering calling my name



wondering why things can't  be ok,



calling me,whispering in the night so dark



seems life is far and seems my heart is in dismay



way in the sky I  see the lights of the  sky



watching the birds fly by in the wind



keeping my eyes on the wings of the flight



hoping you will take me right out of this night.



Written by©Betty Bolden



5-16-04



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