Title: Whisper
by Kathryn from Scotland | in writing, poetry
Floating over the tree tops soaring like a bird a sweet melody, a whisper. I heard this whisper. Sounded breathy, a lovely sound to hear but every time I noticed, its tune would disappear. This whisper, this song was more than a tune to me. It changed my life forever. It created a new me. Now when I float over the tree tops, my heart's not filled with guilt. I feel pure warmth wrapped around me like a soft cuddly quilt.
I got in a lot of trouble at school and I wrote this about my turn around.
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