Her world was a whisper, filled with a warm vibration.
This whisper does not catch the human eye.
It catches something much more special.
Her whisper world catches the hearts of any who dare to look into her eyes.
Only those who dare,
See the empathy that flowes from her soft gaze.
Her touch is light yet surprising firm.
Her bare feet are grounded to the earth.
Her head is always swaying in the clouds.
As she wanders.
She wanders and waits.
For her whisper world to touch not just the hearts of certian people,
but her own heart.
She waits, for a whisper to reach in
To take her soul,
And let it fly.