My tresses lay tangled in your thoughts,
Worries and fear plaguing me.
Clouds about our unseen future,
How everything would come to be.
With my head in my hand, I close my eyes,
Yearning to glimpse the morning sun .
When I feel your gentle fingers, running through my hair,
Carefully Untangling those locks one by one.
Nestled in your warmth , I keep my eyes shut,
Unwilling to wake up from this dream.
I hear your voice, whisper in my heart,
“Darling I Will Be There, Just Breathe.”
And when I open my eyes, I see the morning sun,
My curls dancing happily in the breeze.
Things feel brighter, Oh I can see a rainbow too,
Enchanted, I laugh and grab a photo with it, screaming ” cheeese”.
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