Morning

The morning bird calls

My restless sleep ends

Only a few days to go

And you’ll be in my arms again

Elvis Presley & America plays

On the cold stereo

I’m wrapped up in blankets

Without you

I believe in you

That you make me warmer

And smile longer

And cherish life greater

It’s morning

I rise up out of bed

Scratching my head

Running my fingers through my hair

Making my way down

From my deep sleep

Looking in the mirror

At myself

I look deep in my blue eyes

And deep down inside

I see great beautiful

Brown eyes

You are always with me

Near or far

You are in my heart

Never forgotten

A few days will pass

And once again

Arm in arm

I’ll remember why

I’m with you

© 2000 David Greg Harth

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