Morning breaks with the sound of the calling
The voice breaks the silence
The sounds of the morning
A stretch here and a twist there
eyes remain closed while treasuring the love
adjusting to the light as the shadows are lifted
craving the touch of what's in offering
no reason to move
no reason to shift
this is it now
this is all I need now
Time is in a hurry
the clock is ticking
the thought of 'bye'
eats at my being
I could stay this way
forever more
Stay with me forever more
This is it. This is all..........
~Hanya~
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