Morning Wake

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    Morning Wake

     I feel the sun upon my face although the blinds are closed
    A smile that warms and shines so bright upon this face it goes
    A breath so pure and innocent I breathe it through my nose
    I feel something upon my back could that be someone's toes
    A kick or two I often feel as I continue to dose
    Then I feel two small lips upon my face and eye
    So I opened up my eyes and smile and just let out a sigh
    No need to wonder who it is I knew it from the start
    My little baby awaking me, my pride and joy, my heart

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    alreedus commented on Morning Wake

    06-06-2010

    Cute and touching - like tany beads of mist caressing the brow. - nicely put tohether
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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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