Edges of dawn,
Blurs around the edges
Of wakefulness
Pieces of dreams
I can't quite remember
I can't quite forget.
Silence and warmth
Surround me
Beckoning me
To stay where I am
I float on waves
Of sleep, of not.
Stirring, reaching arms
From the other side
Envelop me in love
The dawn of a new day
Begins in love
End in love.
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