Turn this Dream over,
Point to a Star,
Kiss my hand Gently,
Then Fly away far.
I’m Missing You already,
Before You’ve even gone,
Begrudgingly, I lay me down,
Dreading the quiet, lonely Dawn.
When You leave me,
Though it’s never long,
My Heart finds poor Comfort,
Living without our Melodic Song.
Passion closes its eyes, Waiting,
Mute with broken sorrow,
Counting the days, one by one,
Until We meet,
Tomorrow.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful original artwork by Anne Stokes/ Ironshod at Deviantart.com
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Morgan is is precious, tender and sad all at the same time! Beautiful!
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Thanks Ever so Much Michelle 🙂
I am going to be emailing you today….(forewarning )
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Clapping!!!
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🙂 Smiling 🙂
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Another view into your heart and soul, TY. So touching, Morgan.
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🙂
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This is so beautiful. Simple yet so enchanting. I’m glad my “soul mates” tag got me here.
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Thank You Ever So 🙂 I am glad as well 🙂 Blessings, New Friend!
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