Fresh Starts
When morning light squeaks through vanes
of wood casements and panes,
when eyes glued shut from night's fears
open wide to mornings clear,
then in the corners of my mind
thoughts of you rush forth to find
soft smiles, open arms, a warm heart.
Know..I've loved you from the start.
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2012
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