Monday, November 19, 2012

To be in your grace.

As the cold wind of morning assails me,
I watch as you sleep.
A new day dawns on us all,
but still my pain runs deep.
What new joy will it bring,
what smiles will I see.
Let the sun reign down,
let it bring warmth to me.
The visions I see of the beauty of you.
Brings tears to my eyes witnessed by few.
So rise from your sleep and take hold of the day.
And see what awaits you and hear what I say.
With a kiss on your lips I see a smile on your face.
So glad that I know you, To be in your grace.

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