Beautiful poem. While it could be so many people whispering these words, I envision a mother or grandmother over their child, saying a promise that lies so deep in their heart that there is no doubt to its truth. Two words throughout, very well done.
Thank you, Sir. π May not be anything better than witnessing a bond between a child and their grandmother. A very delicate way of reading this poem. Thank you for that…
Whispered sweet dreams is a universal desire, I believe. I find comfort in knowing it exists for many out here in this great big world. I wanna cry out, “Go get ya some…” π Have a wonderful Saturday, Photographer. π
It makes me curious about people who sleep to never wake up again.. eternity is there destination and waiting for loved ones is the quest! Isn’t there something really weird about sleeping…just curious but it is like we are half dead π
Trust me… This so makes me “feel”
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Ah so sweet and sublime, Audrey β€
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Thank you, Himani β‘ Nothing better than hearing goodnight.
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Beautiful poem. While it could be so many people whispering these words, I envision a mother or grandmother over their child, saying a promise that lies so deep in their heart that there is no doubt to its truth. Two words throughout, very well done.
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Thank you, Sir. π May not be anything better than witnessing a bond between a child and their grandmother. A very delicate way of reading this poem. Thank you for that…
Whispered sweet dreams is a universal desire, I believe. I find comfort in knowing it exists for many out here in this great big world. I wanna cry out, “Go get ya some…” π Have a wonderful Saturday, Photographer. π
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Another beautiful poem!
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Thank you, my friend! xxx
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Extremely beautiful π
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Holds the simplest of words, but packs a true romantic punch. I’m glad you liked it.
xxx π
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moving imagery~
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Thank you, Cindy. I appreciate you thinking so…
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The words are surpassed only by the photo!!
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Thanks for thinking so, Willow. xxx
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Lovely poem–and what a picture! Eternity is a dadblame long time, Audith.
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Thank you, Duketh. That is one big sunset, don’t you think! I know it is, but it felt right.
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It is huge! Wellβ¦I’ll accept it then.
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How nice of you, Duketh.
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Wicked of me, you mean.
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It that makes you happy, then yes.
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Always just around the corner, Aud. Beautiful.
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*sighs* Yes. Thank you, Zak.
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Yeah… Could be your love, could be sunset…
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Could be many things, Rajiv π
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It makes me curious about people who sleep to never wake up again.. eternity is there destination and waiting for loved ones is the quest! Isn’t there something really weird about sleeping…just curious but it is like we are half dead π
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Definitely something to consider, Jessica. Thanks for reading!
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Beautiful, Aud π
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Thank you, Sleepy π
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ZzzzzZzzzZzzz
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Wake up, You! I need my Sleepy fix…what’s new?
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Microchip technology
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Sounds…umm, interesting. ..
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Not really that new either !!!!! ππ³
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You and your fancy faces!! π
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I agree my friend. Some words we need to hear daily. Thank you for the amazing poetry and thoughts.
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Thank you for your visit, John. I appreciate you dearly. Simple words can mean the most.
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