My room shines

Even at night

Just at the thought

Of making you mine

 

Your remind me

Of orange sunrises

Just to see

You are where my heart is

 

I find myself

Drowning without water

I still find myself

Naming our unborn daughter

 

Just imagining how beautiful

Her eyes will be

Mixed with our hearts and soul

Intertwined perfectly.

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©aishaadamspoetry

 

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

The mind of a frantic poet. The ambition of an entrepreneur. And lastly, the heart of an old soul.

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