83. Morning prayer
You are my morning prayer
like a symphony of beauty.
You are my awakening
to a reality more beautiful than any dream.
You are like the untouchability of sensitivity
that only can be felt and loved but never known.
You are my life
without which there is only death.
You are my responsibility
that I must always strive for and live up to.
You are my best friend and my only friend
that I am constantly conversing with
and even when you are not there.
You are my love, my love, and I must love you.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-08-27 at 19:54
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