Monday 4 February 2019

Yearning for You

My sleep is no longer restless,
I don't lie awake thinking.
I feel like I have slept a thousand hours,
And wake up clearly dreaming.

I yearn to hear your voice,
But I'm unable to call.
I put my dammed fears aside,
And think about your brown eyes.

I tell myself that this is the storm,
And I will find you on the other side.
My angels tell me to be patient,
Because I am learning in the meanwhile. 

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