Whispers

A faint whispering in my ear, Little nudges I do hear, Tired eyes begin to tear, Messages coming in clear, Transmissions of cheer, "We are near, "You are here, "Get in gear, "Be Sincere, "And have no fear. "Don't interfere, "Volunteer." I veer towards the right, Steering into the Light. Disappearing from sight, As I peer into the night, I witness the blight, Gaining the might, Fighting for our sphere, I take flight and reappear, The damage is severe. I'll burn so bright, All they see is white, A flame here to ignite, Your spark, Illuminating the dark, "They're coming to make their mark, So here is where I'll park." Says a whisper in my ear.