Love

His voice comes to her in whispers
Fragments of a songs so sweet
Soft and yet so perfect
The wind and him now one
She tries to catch what he says
Listen to the words she hears
But nothing stays, they blow away
And his secret, she doesn't learn
His message now, unheard
Like dust flying with the wind
She smiles to herself and walks away
Having heard one word
The word was love