When I look at you
I see the dawn.
The soft breath of morning just before we wake.
You are the mist
as it rolls through the mountains.
You are the fog that rises through cities
through oceans and lakes.
You are the moments just before sunrise-
the slow, gentle transition
when you snooze your alarm for just five more minutes.
Five
More
Minutes
to hold you.
To kiss you.
To look into your beautiful eyes and whisper
"Good morning; I love you".
About the Creator
Rae Janney
A Behavioral Neuroscience major with a passion for writing. My predominant writing style is surreal poetry, and most of my pieces touch upon mental health- TW included. My goal with my writing to end the stigma of mental illness.
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