THOUGHTS

 As morning comes to end the night,
And sunlight makes rainbows in the dew.
I awake to enjoy this beautiful sight,
And my first thoughts are of you.

Within the work I do all day,
I have time to remember so few.
There will always be a fleeting way,
To have many thoughts of you.

When the day has ended and it’s time for sleep,
I am tired and sleepy it is true.
But before I go for rest so deep,
My last thoughts are of you.

While in the night my mind does rest,
And I’m sad in a place so blue.
My dreams are just a quiet test,
Of  the many times my thoughts are of you.

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o. d
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