In the silence of the night, a whisper calls,
Amidst the stars and moonlit falls.
An eternal voice that gently guides,
Through life’s tumultuous, endless tides.

In moments of doubt and darkest fears,
A presence felt, so ever near.
A hand unseen, yet always there,
To lift the soul, to hear a prayer.

When hearts are heavy, burdened with pain,
The whisper comes like gentle rain.
A promise of hope, a beacon of light,
To lead us through the darkest night.

So trust the whisper when shadows creep,
For in its truth, your soul will keep.
The eternal whisper of the divine,
A guiding star, forever mine.