Morning sunrise had its glory diminished by the fog wrapping the ground
It gave the world a sense of magical wonder
So rewarding those awake to witness the scene
That still isn’t enough to make me wake up that early voluntarily
Searching for you has become a quest
Lusting for your gentle touch
Every night I ponder where you have gone
Every day I realize how much I am diminished without you
Please come back. I need you in my life
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Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
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