Morning Promises
In the soft light of dawn, I rise,
With the scent of coffee, warm and wise.
Bread toasting, eggs gently fry,
A quiet promise under the sky.
Each morning brings a chance anew,
To start again, to be with you.
In every sip, a whispered vow,
“I’ll be here, then and now.”
The table’s set, a simple feast,
But in it lies a love that’s ceased.
For every bite is filled with care,
A taste of love beyond compare.
The butter melts on golden toast,
A reminder that I cherish most.
No matter how the night has been,
The morning brings a peace within.
As we share this meal, so sweet,
Know my heart is at your feet.
For every day that dawns so bright,
I’ll be your comfort, your guiding light.
So as you take your morning brew,
Remember, love, I’m here for you.
In every sunrise, fresh and fair,
You’ll find me waiting, always there.
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365: From Me, To You
Poetry"365: From Me, To You" is a journey through the intertwined sorrows and joys of love. Each poem is a daily testament of devotion, capturing the bittersweet essence of longing, reunion, and the passage of time.
