The sweetest breath of morning has quickly stolen into view
Such a lovely way to bring in the start of day
When morning breaks into your sleep with the softest moves
That rushes in and takes your breath away
The softest moves escalate into a frenzied touch of wonder
As the morning light touches upon your face
Your world of sleep so swiftly leaves its place of rest
To keep in stride with this onrush of pace
An atmosphere of stillness breaks as the wonder rushes in
Sweetly filling every open crevice in your soul
A dreamlike state while wide awake floods onto your skin
As the intensity of the moment takes control
Now who could ever say in truth and truly be alive
This is no way to bring the morning’s glory in
To awake and look into the eyes of the one you love
And feel the softest moves of wonder once again
Jun 14, 2010
Jun 14, 2010 at 4:42 PM UTC
The sweetest breath of morning has quickly stolen into view
Such a lovely way to bring in the start of day
When morning breaks into your sleep with the softest moves
That rushes in and takes your breath away
The softest moves escalate into a frenzied touch of wonder
As the morning light touches upon your face
Your world of sleep so swiftly leaves its place of rest
To keep in stride with this onrush of pace
An atmosphere of stillness breaks as the wonder rushes in
Sweetly filling every open crevice in your soul
A dreamlike state while wide awake floods onto your skin
As the intensity of the moment takes control
Now who could ever say in truth and truly be alive
This is no way to bring the morning’s glory in
To awake and look into the eyes of the one you love
And feel the softest moves of wonder once again
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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