Whispering Walls

These walls,
They tell a story,
Of you and me,
And all our glory.

These walls,
They know of the nights beholding,
But never have they done the scolding.

These walls,
They whisper things,
While he's had his midnight flings.

These walls,
They went unheard,
Until she came in,
Free as a bird.

These walls,
They never did stiffen,
As she promised,
She always did listen.

These walls,
They spoke of the dark,
And in the night,
She created a spark.

These whispering walls,
They tell a story,
Will you listen,
To all their glory?