Another blank page looks back at me.
Dreams now sleep and the sun’s to see.
My love slumbers a flight away.
When she rises I’ll start my day.
I long to see her glowing smile,
I smile back and stare awhile.
A kiss is next and our day’s begun,
our mornings together always fun.
We sip our coffee and chat a bit.
Work is looming but little’s writ.
Minds now settled and thought’s clear.
Then the page fills with love we share.
2 thoughts on “Morning Magic”
As a big fan of rhyme schemes, I’ve got to say this is lovely. It really portrays that Morning Magic.👍
Happiness writes white. It’s a Harvey Danger song. I think you’ll enjoy it.