Certainly
If my eyes open in the morningI will search for you in the sunrise
Scouring the slipping clouds for your face
The early birds will sing a melody of messages
And in the breeze, your soft golden touch
Will leave hints of your smiling heart
And I will think of you
Missing you
As sure as day follows night.
Poetry by Yanto
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Written on 2016-02-18 at 01:23
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