I rejoice in the rise of the sun,
the embrace of your morning love.
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Ecstatic am I, enraptured of
pure delight.
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My heart and soul contain all the
memories of yesterday.
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I rejoice in the rise of the sun,
the embrace of your morning love.
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The day starts anew as we explore
the journey through the love of two.
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My eyes do not decieve, they know
that you were meant for me..
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I rejoice in the rise of the sun,
the embrace of your morning love.
~
My walk through life with you and
how it reflects in all that we do.
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La la la I sing to you... la la la la
my heart out to you... la la la la
I love you.
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Showing posts with label Good Morning. Show all posts
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Saturday, March 22, 2008
Monday, April 09, 2007
La La

Early morning just after five
I roll on over and I open my
eyes. A smile and a sparkle
that I can't erase, like the
words in the heaven all
over my face.
Song birds sitting on my
window sill, whistling a tune
like a morning drill. Wake
on up to thoughts of you
and the love that we
share through the sky
of blue.
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