Tales from a Life Lived

Loves Sweet Morning

Dust settles swiftly on restless nights,
Sweet morning dew glistens on earth far below,
Dying embers of moonlight wake up the sun,
As birds re-unite in melodious song.

Dawn beckons forth an endless tomorrow,
We bathe in the stillness of forever time,
Your eyes remain closed, massaged by your dreaming,
A tender sweet moment, oh true love of mine.

R.M Roberts ©2009


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