In the morning
By grumpy3445
In the morning when the sunlight sneaks through the shades the light highlights your hair and makes your cheeks glow with a soft, gentle light It's at this time that my eyes mist with tears for the joy you have brought to my life I run my hand through your hair then kiss your cheek and quietly leave for work my whole day is filled with your wonderful love and in this way I'm in heaven Written December 19th, 2001 © on Feb 23 2002 02:49 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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