Whispers to Heaven

Yeah. Some nights I whisper to the air for you near.

'Cause love's an echo and memory's crystal clear. Say it was chaos since you

took flight. Each breath feels heavy, searching for the light.

Trying to grin through the hate, but it cuts to the core. Sleepless nights when

dreams can't restore your silver chain by the bedside, gleams a beacon

of hope in my shattered dreams. Replay your laughter, your words in my head.

As if I chuckled loud enough, you're walking instead. I'd be strong, but the road

walks slow. Stumbling through shadows, my memories flow. You're a calm in the tempest,