A Gentle Tug
A Gentle Tug
I wait for you to gently peek at me
As you begin to rise above the earth
And lift your glowing face for all to see
A perfect orb to grace the indigo sky
Through eons of ages you've guided us by
I sit and gaze at you from upon my rug
Your beauty gives my heart a gentle tug
Copyright © Jeanne Mcgee | Year Posted 2019
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