I hear whispers in the wind!
Rumors that everything is fine! That you live and breathe. That everything is okay
That the shadows begin to dissolve. That light slowly begins to penetrate all the walls you have built.
I hope and pray that the whispers are real that the rumors are true.
Because without you, I'm lost. So dear god, let the whisper in the wind be true!
To my little angel. Love you forever!
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