Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


Wisconsin Whispers

Beneath the sky so vast and wide,
With you, my love, I’ll always ride.
Through Wisconsin’s rolling plains,
Where golden fields and forests reign.

We drift along the winding streams,
Where sunlight dances, soft it gleams.
The Driftless hills, they rise and fall,
A quiet grace, it captures all.

In Door County, by the shore,
We watch the waves forevermore.
The lighthouse stands, a steadfast guide,
With you, my heart feels amplified.

Milwaukee’s lights, they softly glow,
As through the streets we gently go.
The breweries hum, the laughter flows,
In every moment, love still grows.

The Northwoods call with whispered breeze,
Through pines and lakes, our souls find ease.
A campfire’s warmth, the stars above,
With you, my dear, I’m lost in love.

From cheese curds crisp to supper clubs,
We’ve shared it all, our hearts in sync.
Through every town, each mile we’ve roamed,
With you, my love, I’m always home.

So here’s to Wisconsin, wild and free,
And here’s to you, my destiny.
Through every road, through every hue,
The greatest journey’s me and you.

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