All my thoughts are of yours
Tossing and turning
Thinking and smiling
Then thinking some more
You are what I dream of
Nightmares all gone
Bruised and battered
Memories keep washing ashore
Still drawing breath
As beautiful as before
I'm slowly picking up pieces
Of my shattered soul
Yet knowing soon I will
Once again become whole
2 comments:
I love the way you choose pictures, dearest.
They represent what I feel, love...like walking towards a new day, a fresh start, like coming back home...watching the sunrise...
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