WHIMPER

A whimper in the night, so soft and low,

A sound so frail, it comes and goes.

It speaks of sadness, pain, and fear,

Of a heart that's breaking, shedding a tear.

It's a cry for help, a silent plea,

A voice that speaks, so desperately.

It tells a story, of sorrow and woe,

Of a soul that's lost, and has nowhere to go.

But still, it persists, this tiny sound,

A reminder that life can be unkind.

And though it may seem, so small and weak,

It holds the power, to make the strong meek.

So listen well, to the whispers of night,

For in their depths, a message might,

Be heard, of hope, and love, and peace,

And a path to heal, the wounds that never cease.