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As i stare through my glass window, I see your face; sun-kissed, Your eyes match the sunrise that i admire so much. All is still. A silent breeze disturbs the movement, As the sun says goodbye for the day. Again I see your face, All is clear now, What I am looking at, A vast reflection of what i used to be. I was like the sunrise, People couldn't wait until I was " Up in the sky," But now they treat me like the sunset, As beautiful as i am in the sky, They can't wait until i drift down (out of sight).                                                                              Jonesy 2016 ©
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
As I Stare Through My Glass Window......
As i stare through my glass window, I see your face; sun-kissed, Your eyes match the sunrise that i admire so much. All is still. A silent breeze disturbs the movement, As the sun says goodbye for the day. Again I see your face, All is clear now, What I am looking at, A vast reflection of what i used to be. I was like the sunrise, People couldn't wait until I was " Up in the sky," But now they treat me like the sunset, As beautiful as i am in the sky, They can't wait until i drift down (out of sight).                                                                              Jonesy 2016 ©
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
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