Day Eighteen: Waiting For Morning

I waited for you

With stars in my eyes

And the moon pressed against my cheeksLiving in the moment of my silver lining

You are yesterday’s future

And today’s grand rising

I see you ascend with tears in my eyes

Such grace in the way you wake life with the warmth of your love

You’re loved

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