I look upon you at the dawn of day
Your sweet face softly resting on the pillow
Was a blessed man when you came across my way
When I sat alone there by the cafe window
And I know each day and night, when you are here
This world won’t ever, ever get me down
And I know each minute when we are apart
I will ache within the reaches of my heart
Sometimes when summer ends to start the fall
And the cold air comes round swishing at our door
We’ll watch a movie, night light switched off at the wall
we’ll huddle on the sofa, with our feet up off the floor
The next day when I wake and hear the morning train
Outside my window pink leaves scatter like Blossom Rain
And again I look upon you at the dawn of day
To see that sweet face resting softly on the pillow
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Nice ode to a loved one, leaving no doubt how important she is. I’m guessing she will really appreciate the obvious love and appreciation. May we all have that privlege. Nice write. Good read.
Thankyou for your kind words
Your poem is full of tenderness and caring for the one who matters a lot to you. You have recorded the relationship in an endearing way. Best wishes. You are my 100th friend on this site !... Soman Ragavan.Ragavan. 8 July, 2023. //
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