And All You Do Is Loving? Poem by Ilme SonCries

This night is all dark, this wind is all howling
Sitting alone awake, on the side of your bed
Only my empty stare out your window

Am I really living?

Your mild expression while sleeping
Makes me save the day I was born
Or at least the day we met

Am I only fleeing?

The way you pull me closer and hold me
Even though you’re sleeping
Makes my eyes all wet and I tremble with fear

And all you do is loving?