The Old Wise
Not sure where these words come from... must be 'The Old Wise'
What is that, that whispers ever so gently It comes in moment of silence, moment of clarity Sharp, yet faint
A moment significant, yet stolen in a second It comes in moment life changing – like the day you knew – he was the one “He is the one”
Or the moment you found the voice “hello” whispered straight from the heart
What is that inner voice, that I long to hear again and again Never there, but…
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