What Song Do You Think Your Heart Will Sing to Mine?
Poem
Hey darlin, when you come in, take a look at the mantel and the mason jars sitting there
those little flickers flying around inside, just waiting for you to take off the lids are whispers I whispered into each jar
I whispered little love notes in mason jars and left them with their lids loose waiting for you to open them up and give a listen, to whisper your own…