Is It

Is It

My eyes open is it, can it be?

It is, it is-it’s morning but what is it what is it?

What is this feeling I feel?

It’s not the beauty of the light streaming through the open window,

It’s not all the sounds I hear,

the many, many birds, the purring of my cat, the light breeze rustling the leaves.

The scented smells of summer, the scented smell of rain in the air.

What is it?

Hi my love you awake?

What’s the time?

It’s Six am.


That’s what it is

Its her smile, its her bright face, its her it’s her.

It’s the strange feeling living within me.

But what is it?

It’s LOVE, it’s love that’s what it is it’s LOVE

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