Windswept Meadow

Whispers in the meadow
Secrets small they fly
Quiet words they echo
Beneath the open sky

Dreams like leaves are falling
In the gentle breeze
Silent voices calling
Through the swaying trees

Whispers in the wind
Stories yet untold
Magic we can find
In the breezes cold

Hidden dreams they scatter
In the wind they twirl
Every whispered matter
In the breezes swirl

Winds they softly singing
Tales of days gone by
Mysteries they're bringing
On the winds so high

Whispers in the wind
Stories yet untold
Magic we can find
In the breezes cold

Whispers in the wind
Stories yet untold
Magic we can find
In the breezes cold