Wakefulness

Lilting, lovely, lullabies,
Sung through,
And through the night.

There you stand,
Not far away,
What a beautiful sight.

We both look past,
Not quite sure what to say.

About then I wake,
Forced to face the day.

Life: 11/27/11 | Posted By: saki 1234 | 0 comments | Tags: N/A

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