~daybreak~

02 Jun 2011 Leave a Comment

by theworldismyexistence in Being the Change, Poetry and Such Tags: poetry, sun, sunshine, warmth

A second.

It turns to eternity while the warmth rains down upon my face. I could get lost in the blanket of time that wraps its soft arms around me.

A cold breeze wakes me from my dream and chills me to my soul. Sadness flows through me at the thought of that moments’ end. Why goodness cannot last forever, I do not know.

But the next drop of sunshine on my skin feels more like heaven than ever  before.

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