a whisper comes on the fretful wind
Just a susurration of sound softly singing
the story of God's love and devotion

If you do not believe, then it a fairy hymn
calling you to come play in the deep woods
where nymphs and tiny winged creatures
fill the air with the sound of their wings

If you are with child, it is the voice
of your baby answering you as you speak,
promising you the joy and sorrow
of a lifetime lived in your eager heart

Yes, sometimes there is a whisper...listen
rejoice