WINGS

I watch twilight setting in 
The shadows stretching longer 
There's a song in my heart 
Still unsung 
But my voice isn't getting any stronger 
So I croon softly, in whispers... 
I know the trees here listen 
But don't comprehend 
Perhaps, the wind will be kind 
And carry my words far 
To waiting skies that understand 
And maybe, they'll even sing back to me 
Melodies of magical worlds 
Maybe, I’ll still have my symphony

Beautiful beyond words…

MS