Mornings like this

by Natasha "rayne"   Sep 14, 2006


The sweet smell of morning dew
the cold air refreshes my face
on mornings like this i feel i can fly
i feel so at peace
on mornings like this i feel you are mine
like you always have and will be
i feel as if there are no restraints or laws
i can walk forever in the middle of the road
but all i want to do is sit here
sit here and enjoy this morning with you
dreading the moment of sunrise
on mornings like this i feel Pandora's box was never opened
but only
on mornings like this

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  • 17 years ago

    by Choose xX Alex Xx Life

    I loved it you are a really good writer maybe you should study this somewhere and you never know where you may end xxx alex xxx good luck xxxxx