Windowsill

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Poems 2010

The world watches me
As I sit near the windowsill
The flowers coming into bloom
Just like our love...

The sun shines down on me
Warming my cold skin
I sit here, looking out
Praying for the day...

For the day we can met
And hold each other gently
As the heavens watch over us
And the wind sings...

But till that day comes
I will sit here near the windowsill
And write my letters to you
As our love grows stronger...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I love you Daniel, and I hope you know that. Though sometimes I feel like I could be better, or you deservre better then me. But you are my heart and soul, the song that sings to me when I go to sleep everynight, and the first thought I have when I wake and the last before I fall asleep. I love you.

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