#57
Early morning
and tired eyes of too
much I love you
and too little else
today your hands could be any shadow
any curtain of rain
soft and
tiptoe
across my cheeks
our steps
every passing car
though perhaps
I have failed you
and some detail forgot
no failsafe strenght to my three words
but I wish
oh I wish on every star
that I love you could be enough
to win this war of early mornings
and tired eyes.
Early morning
and tired eyes of too
much I love you
and too little else
today your hands could be any shadow
any curtain of rain
soft and
tiptoe
across my cheeks
our steps
every passing car
though perhaps
I have failed you
and some detail forgot
no failsafe strenght to my three words
but I wish
oh I wish on every star
that I love you could be enough
to win this war of early mornings
and tired eyes.
still smiling?
i am