Save on all your Printing Needs at!

4 a.m.

By: ManipStar

Page 1, A poem of longing

At 4 a.m.

I woke my love

And thought right then - of you

It warmed my soul to do so


I guess a smile

Played on my lips

As i turned in the dark

In those quiet, silent hours


Distance cannot

Stop this - my love

The feelings that grow

Please hear this call my lover


At 4 a.m.

You filled my world

And there in the darkness

My heart made a place for you

© Copyright 2015ManipStar All rights reserved. ManipStar has granted theNextBigWriter, LLC non-exclusive rights to display this work on

© 2015 Booksie | All rights reserved.