I Wish
Towards the light of night ,I sleep oh so tight,
The morning has yet to expect,the falling of the last star,
Which brightens the sky of my closed eyes,
I awaken to find you are gone, but still sleeping,
In a year you haven’t decided, to bring or to take,
The love that I have been after.
Copyright © Ricky Brown | Year Posted 2014
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