The sun awoke me as usual
I miss the morning mist
Rediscovering your scent
Reveling in that first gentle kiss
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Sounds of the ocean
Stir my memory banks
The happiest of times
Even now, giving thanks
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Images of us
Frisky and unashamed
Burns as an eternal flame
Comforting me, now lamed
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This morning is every morning
Alone with my recollection
The life we had replays
Love can be perfection
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