Praying For Dawn
The sky is dark,
The sun is sleeping.
The ocean is quiet,
And my eyes are weeping.
Do you know,
What happens at night?
I think of you;
The light of my life.
Then I submerge myself in a sea of blankets,
Where imagine you beside me sleeping,
And I remember the sound of your breathing.
If only you could see me.
All I can do now is pray for dawn,
But I doubt it will ever come.
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