Tuesday, March 11, 2008


I call to you each night I sleep
When you are far and out of reach.
Still, in the dark in my mind’s eye
I reach for you and wonder why
Your face I see, your breath I feel
Your words, your eyes, they all seem real.
And when the morning light doth come
I wonder if my thoughts will run
Carry all I feel to you
And keep you safe and warm and true.

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