I wake up to you autumn morning
Like waking up in love, heart filled
With so much Joy and Happiness
Soul filled with so much Love.
I wake up to you dear autumn morning
Like waking up in night, and seeing my beloved
Still with me near, and watching dreams take
Flight. In wake and sleep, I move more deep
With love for you, I am like the rose, which
Stays upon the mantle piece even in seasons
Which brings cold. And I am warmed, by the
Sweet love and caress of the beloved heart
Beating within my chest, as the fires of the timber
Roars, embers flashing of the fire, smoke staining
All our cloths, with the smell of hearthstone
Within our beds as we nestle up and await another
Waking morn, which nudges us to great the Sun
And with our Star we warm.
Christopher Baird 2011 ©
No comments:
Post a Comment