The Morning Sun

A Poem by Heavenswriter

The wind is blowing

Seasons are changing

My love for you remains the same

In the morning sun

We sip tea

till dawn

I have fallen asleep

in your laughter

I have dreamed

of love and darkness

Never waking up to

A warm morning sun

Your love has shaped

My heart

With the wind

Your love has blown

time and time again

If weather is cold

I can never feel it

Your love is one to behold

Morning sun

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Added on September 10, 2017
Last Updated on September 10, 2017

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