Monday, September 8, 2014

In The Morning Light


 I'll find you
in the morning light
Where birds sing
the break of dawn
Where the clock
Tick-tocks with
Our tiptoed socks
Warming our toes
On the cold tiled floor
All is quiet
Save for the beating
Of my heart
against yours
Your eyes crinkle
When you smile
I love you,
My little Prince
And you answer back
"I yuv yoo, Mama."
My heart soars...
And this is when
I am reminded 
Time and again
What my life is for.


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