Sweet Presence

Is this a morning to roll over and ignore?
Close your eyes and shut out?
Why sleep and hope to dream of beauty when
It is but a blink away.

I once dreamed of a love so great
I never wanted to waken.
Now I have a love so great
I never want to sleep.

If every day started with your face
On my pillow
How lighter my heart would be.

If every day ended with the whisper
Of your voice
How peaceful my dreams would be
For these moments truly yearn for your

Sweet presence.

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