Friday, August 26, 2011

Wake


This nightmare disappears
As I feel the sun hit my face
My eyes flutter open to find your smiling face
I smile back and stare
We lay outside in a meadow to lazy to care
And I pull you down to me
As your fingers brush my face.
You have such an elegant grace
As we watch the rest of the world move by
And we just stare
So I sigh happy that you're here
With me by your side

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