Reading Her Thoughts
~
Messages come of a heart that is singing,
reading her thoughts at the start of a day
Taking each bit of the moments now bringing,
happily held as I go on my way
Waiting the sun in her eyes gently streaming,
finding a trace as the dawn comes around
Looking for dreams in the sunrise now gleaming,
softly the echoes of morning are found
Every day I know there is a reason,
joyful encounters spring forth of her smile
It matters not of the time or the season,
I find my way in her poetic style
So as I write out these words I’m exploring,
sitting alone in a monitor’s glare
All I can think of is one I’m adoring
and in my wishes of love that I share
~
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2020
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