Sunday Sunrise
The sun rises
as light streams through
your window.
Knowing I could happily
stay in your arms
forever
Believing that
we could be everything
to each other
We both
have our pasts,
our failures
Somehow
none of it seems
to matter
Trusting,
that we will be
different
Knowing,
we’ll keep each other
safe
I’ll take
every sunrise
that you want to share.
