Reality Onto a Bright Sunshine

Like the bright sun in the heavenly sky, Thy presence enlights mine everyday path. Eyes of angels and smile that makes shy He who fall onto its trap like a strath. I dare'd not look beyond thy dainty eyes For I fear seeing them for the last time. Yet, I am feeling the near broken ties Which hold us together for a lifetime. Perhaps 'tis the last time I'll hold you close Enough to feel our harmonized heart. I Refuse to make the same gaffe and chose To touch thy lips with mine before we part. Only to open my eyes to bright beam Of the morning sun from a lucid dream