Early
one morning,
Awake before dawning,
I rise with a knowing
Of missing you.
Broken, downhearted,
Meager reflection of me
Since we parted
And started anew.
You are my universe,
Not just the center,
But every galaxy
Spinning in space
From corner to corner
With lines infinitum
Unable to capture
The joy in your face.
I
have no choice.
My motive is driven.
The imminent fate
Of my faithful return
Is written in stone
On the mountains of time,
Wiser and older,
And eager to learn.
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Awake before dawning,
I rise with a knowing
Of missing you.
Broken, downhearted,
Meager reflection of me
Since we parted
And started anew.
You are my universe,
Not just the center,
But every galaxy
Spinning in space
From corner to corner
With lines infinitum
Unable to capture
The joy in your face.
My motive is driven.
The imminent fate
Of my faithful return
Is written in stone
On the mountains of time,
Wiser and older,
And eager to learn.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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