(A lone voice whispers)
Have you ever felt me as you begin to quietly fall sleep
Tiptoeing and silently creeping in
Reaching deep into your mind
To soothe your soul as it quietly weeps
Sliding gently beside those warm
thighs and
Wiping away all those wet tears you've once cried
And as the cock slowly but crows
Under the birth of the early morning Sun
I just disappear into the dreamy ether
Of who knows as Daylight
Fires its starting gun
Fires its starting gun
And society wakes up
To once again run
Copyright John Duffy
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