It's the Morning

“It’s the morning that made me weep when tomorrow came and yesterday left you as a memory.  Serenity finds me in the form of day break wetting my face with morning sun and regretful sighs that the night is now just a delightful recall.  I want more of you now so that my memory can’t serve me well and now continues to become, and to be, and to never end; send time away and be all I need to live. It’s a contradiction, but I’m so grateful at daybreak, yet the morning makes me weep when tomorrow comes leaving you as a devastatingly wonderful memory”  

© Soul Journey of David J Findlater OL’D