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Good morning.
In the clear hours of the morning, I realize something significant
I realize how much I love you.
In the morning hours, my soul awakens, refreshed and anew, and with painful clarity.
But of these things I know how much I love you.
I want to be there by your side, now and always.
I want to be that person that always laughs with you, holds you, wipes away your tears, comforts you when you need a helping hand.
I want you right now to hold in these morning hours, when I know that you're asleep
and dreaming whimsical, silly dreams.
Are you dreaming of me? Of your family? Of your life? Or some fantasy made up in your head?
I want to know, I want to be a part of that world too, as selfish as it is.
Because I love you.
Are you still asleep?
I want to see your peaceful face, overtaken by Nature's sleep and dreams.
Do you snore loudly? Softly? Do you whine or groan or toss and turn in your sleep?
I just want to know and see, and to hold you and love you
in these morning hours filled with clarity and love
for you.
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- Title: Good morning
- Artist: crabbbs
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Description:
A poem I wrote, right after I woke up, early in the morning. This is actually my first poem.
I hope you like it. - Date: 10/28/2011
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