Monday, October 16

Never Away

When I wake up in the morn
From deep death-like sleep
Mutely I see the dawn
Its blooming rays trying to creep
Through the windows of my heart
Thumping fast its doors apart.

At once my thoughts go to you
And I think you’ve arrived
I open my doors to see within dew
The roses of my garden have revived
I stay on looking, excited and thrilled
And feel inside, my wounds being healed.

I smile and smile, wonder a while,
Why have I thought but of you
That the roses with an assuring smile
Suggested in the morning hue…

…though far from me you do stay,
yet from my heart, are never away!


(composed: 10th March 1994)

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