The Cycle

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: June 09, 2019

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The morning has broken
in my mind I can hear you whisper
my soul listens to every word
I see your lips move; my eyes wide open
it is the eve of my fantasy

The morning has broken
and ohhhh what a tangled web I weave, when my soul I chose to reveal
but then again why should I let my truth imprison me.
It’s the eve of my salvation

The sunset has broken
And still I hear you whisper.
It’s your enduring spirit that keeps me warm.
It’s the scent of your hair that keeps me awake
it’s the eve of my damnation

Then the next day, the cycle continues

 The morning will break again. I anticipate
and my emotions come out of the darkness
and the world can see how I feel
it is the eve of everlasting love


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