The sunlight reach through the window to brush my cheek
I wake up
Alone but not lonely
The peace before you have to do anything
When you can think
I hear the wind blow outside
I see the light through my window
I don't want to get up
I feel protected here
YOU ARE READING
Moments in Between
PoetryPoetry from my heart and soul given to you in the hope that you will enjoy it.
