Sunday 11 June 2017

Moments of treasure.

I sleep my most peaceful,
When I sleep with you.
It's like the world is righted,
And our lines are true.
Your breathing is deeper,
Your smiles permeate sleep,
But it's not to last.
It's not something we'll keep.
Life will move on.
These days and nights are so short.
They're the moments of treasure,
That cannot be bought.

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