DAWN

Yearning Everyday, But It’s There

Silence is the veil that she wears.

The calm breeze is the lullaby she sings

This placid state sends relaxing mist in the air.

Touching everything under her.

And restlessness vanishes to oblivion, to our dreams

Though its dark, still everything seems so clear.

The joy from dark solitude is her gift.

Dim lights accentuates her perfect form

Was the distraction of the clearness the thing that makes it unclear

At times.

Her arriving makes you look inside you

Than seeking answers in the confusion and deception

Around.

Then her slow but defined breaking of light from

The dark

Introduces another hope for the better.

Like the nakedness of innocence gladly surrendered

In the blanket of her arms.

A new day rises and new life created.

I want to be alone with you.

Swinging

In the cradle of your peace of mind

Clinging

In a portion of your piece of mine.

Singing

Somewhere along your piece of mind

At times, Around the dark. In the blanket of her arms,

I want to be alone with You.

Francis Villabroza  04/10/10