It’s the gentle way the morning breaks through,
Leaves the night to sulk in despair as it turns
It’s the joy of waking up next to you
Leaving all my dark sorrows in the past
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7/5/14
- a morning poem
It’s the gentle way the morning breaks through,
Leaves the night to sulk in despair as it turns
It’s the joy of waking up next to you
Leaving all my dark sorrows in the past
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