Whispers

Does the world ever whisper to you
Beg you to come walk it’s dusty paths
Plead for you to come drink from its cracked fountains

It does to me
Every day

And I wonder if I’ll ever be able to
See all the places my heart longs for
Or if they’ll only ever be
Seen by my soul in the deep of my dreams

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