getting sentimental at work

[savemysanity214]

 If your whisper doesn't catch me,
or the twinkle in your eye.
I may sift my way through wonders,
and call out with a cry.

The echoes that you stretch upon me
are hard to compensate.
My lips promise to linger,
if you promise, not to wait.

Please, close your ears to the world,
all of what you once knew.
We can shut tight, our eyes,
and all will be - me and you.