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It is almost morning.
Before the sunrise, I must forget the troubles of this day.
I must bury the memory of silent stares and shattered glass of the afternoon.
I must forgive all the pain and confusion that filled our night.
To start anew is what I have to do.
Breathe in, breathe out.
“You can do this. You have to,” I whisper quietly to myself.
As the sunlight starts to seep through the curtains, I wipe away the last of our yesterday’s
tears.
And with this, I turn and catch myself watching you as you sleep by my side. I let out a
sigh and smile.
“I can do this. I want to.”
Breathe in, breathe out.
I reach my hand out to touch yours.
Breathe in, breathe out.
“Good morning, love.”
Literary: Almost Morning
It is almost morning.
Before the sunrise, I must forget the troubles of this day.
I must bury the memory of silent stares and shattered glass of the afternoon.
I must forgive all the pain and confusion that filled our night.
To start anew is what I have to do.
Breathe in, breathe out.
“You can do this. You have to,” I whisper quietly to myself.
As the sunlight starts to seep through the curtains, I wipe away the last of our yesterday’s
tears.
And with this, I turn and catch myself watching you as you sleep by my side. I let out a
sigh and smile.
“I can do this. I want to.”
Breathe in, breathe out.
I reach my hand out to touch yours.
Breathe in, breathe out.
“Good morning, love.”
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