~ You Were Never There ~

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    ~ You Were Never There ~

    As I first wake in the early morning

    With sleep still in my head

    Your face appears with no warning

    Lying beside me in my bed

    The room still dark before the light

    As I take a breath of air

    I smell your scent with delight

    And know that you are there

    I strain my ears to hear the sound

    Of breathing as you sleep

    I smile inside as it is found

    And now my joy is deep

    I turn towards you to hold you tight

    To show you how much I care

    My mind is filled with fear and fright

    Because you were never there

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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