First lightA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
When you sleep
I sit in the hollow of your heart When you breathe Oxygen sways my thoughts like a hammock in Hawaii When I wake up I'm right there Making sure that the first light you get is not from the sun but from my waiting eyes.
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5 Reviews Added on July 6, 2018 Last Updated on July 6, 2018 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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