If my eyes open in the morning
I 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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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nice. Some things are certain.

This reads like a breeze or a sunrise. It is seamlessly beautiful.

Ivan R
A poem as beautiful as they come, about love and true longing