Your voice speaks to me as I awake
Wake up my love you say
Rise with the sun and start your day
Wake up my love you say
As I rise it is you I see
Such a beauty as from only a dream
As I rise its you I see
Such a beauty far from reality
I feel your touch
The smoothness of your skin
I smell your scent
Miles away you may be; but in my arms is where I feel thee
Every morning I wake with the rising sun
Feeling your touch—
Smelling your scent—
Hearing your voice—
And wishing you were here with me.
Good morning!
Copyright © Adam Rubenstein January 2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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