How sweet the sound of whispered sighs
that lie within the midnight wind…
that tease and taunt and tantalize;
turn every moment into Zen.
Even the ocean seems to know
how sweet the sound of whispered sighs,
As waters ebb and waters flow
in tones that soothe and tranquilize.
The willows make their own replies
as graceful limbs embrace the breeze,
How sweet the sound of whispered sighs,
a truth known even to the trees.
The years have passed so quickly, yet
I’ve come at last to realize
that memory holds no regret,
How sweet the sound of whispered sighs.