All the while morning comes to wake us
Shinning it's omnipotent beams of bright light
I toss to turn and fuss
Quietly, I watch you as you stir
And with my blemished face, I shyly close my eyes to hide
Just thinking that it is you I prefer
Pull me close so we may confide
A smile then resonates from my unkempt face
My stoic disposition dissipates
And, for once I feel like I'm in the right place
Since I've failed to eradicate you from my mind; I sit, wait and, anticipate
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