Whispers from within

We rarely listen

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The whispers from within
Deep underneath the skin
It is a voice of antiquity
Living in quiet dignity

It is our treasure chest
Where the soul takes rest
It can’t be too far away
We see, a faint ray

Along with the whispers
Ideas of deep thinkers
Carry the world ahead
It’s how science has spread

Making all lives better
It’s the modern world’s lever
Pulling the masses along
Into a new age, headlong

But, we should not forget
Whispers, they aren’t a threat
They are there to aid
Not to influence or persuade

To the mind, they may be bitter
As they function as a mirror
Talking to us on even terms
Knowing our deepest concerns

Listen to the whispers from within
They can help turn pride thin
So we may fit in the pin-hole
From where emerges the whole