Soft words spoken by softer lips,
penetrating through the ice surrounding a black heart.
Blue eyes gaze knowingly into cold grey ones,
happiness mingling with fear.
Two hearts beating to sperate rhythms,
two minds moving down seperate paths.
Two people, standing in the rain,
united by their humanity.
Both moved to tears by the whisper of the wind,
and the whisper of unadulterated truth.
A whisper by Soul's writings
Poetry » Life Rated: K, English, Words: 96, Published: 4/11/2004