Whispering Secrets

Whispering away life's secrets in breaths of honey- suckle wine, languishing in fields of sweet aroma, not caring to remove ourselves. Touching memorably, memories of roses, thorns included, scentingly wafting through minds of yesterday. Grasping onto straws of yellow, listening to echoes reverberating through ages of wisdom, blaring out meanings and answers held secretly for centuries. Closeting away nothing, hoping to live life emptily, no strings attached, wavering in lines of woebegone yesterdays. Whispering away life's secrets in breaths of honey- suckle roses, I can cross into beyond without a single worry or care left from a life of faith and hope. Dancing on shores of eternity forever, sifting musical sands with soul-filled happiness given to my soul by God's love and mercy for one He cares about.