One More Day Poem by Sandra Regan

Looking out my window, the moon is watching me.
Oh what are you thinking?
Vortex of thought hug me like I hugged that tree.
Ever writing before sweet dreams fill this dark night.
I'm seeking the right words,
Suddenly it comes to me.
Make no mistake, I believe the word is:
Intensity.
Sipping wine sooo does not clear my mind.
Sensing you feel this too? I don't know.
I'm not sure, everything is a whirl, but NOT a whirlwind.
Night. Come swift. Hours pass in minutes.
Go forth in this quest, umm, YES?
Understanding that this is NOT a dream.
Wind brushes against my face as I look out into this world at the lights.
He will think of us tonight.
Entering, exiting, oh, that's not right.
Noooo, close my eyes to this sight.
What if? No. Why is it so hot tonight? !
Early morning come soon, after this beautiful dream.
Air fill my lungs, cleanse me again.
Right, yes. Make this right.
Ever tormenting.
An innocent glance.
Playful conversation.
A nervouse laugh.
Rain falls and I don't care.
Texts, poems, messages, tests.
Beautiful words, so different, so full.
Understand this unusual find.
Tonight, morning come swift, I need the light.
Forever.
Enchantment.
Endless.
Love. I love it when you called me love.
In this life, I will teach mine to live life to the fullest.
Nothing is anything without love.
Growing, changing, amazing light CAN fill your darkest nights.
Understand love can be felt with the touch of a hand.
Innocent spirit? Maybe yes. Maybe no.
Never forget that life is too short not to speak 'honest' truth.
My gift? Yes, this they will know. Beauty in all.
Years go by in the blink of an eye, winter, spring, autum, fall.
Hope, life, love, fire, promise. Find it all!
Early morning light, DON'T come too soon on this warm night.
Are you ok? I'm ok.
Run, arms wide into this adventure,
Tomorrow brings us one more day.