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
Tales From Behind A Cushion 
i think should read one evryday…beautiful….