I watched the sun slowly
rise above a sleepy horizon
painting the sky in magenta
and goldenrod
I watched morning glories
gently open their yawning
petals of blue and white
greeting the new day
I watched sparrows happily
flit from tree to tree singing
their beautiful springtime
song to the world
As I watched myself
standing here all alone
still wishing I were sharing
all of this with you
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