When the road was desolate and long
And in my heart I couldn't find a song
She came whispering to me
Of a place that I only dreamed, of a place I could be free
Like a muse she came to me quietly and softly
She whispered to my heart of hope so eloquently
Bit by bit her song touched and healed me
She was a friend when I was destitute and lonley
I hope she knows who she is and what she means to me
I'll never forget her location or her kindness and fealty
She is a rose among many thorns, a Queen amongst royalty
She is my whisperer, she is all that personifies dignity
My whisperer.
