In Your Arms


But in my arms till break of day, Let the living creature lie, Mortal guilty but to me, the entirely beautiful. ~ WH Auden

When morning comes by you’ll whisper to me good morning

The sun outside will greet us with his song

and I’ll beg you to still hold me, for just A little longer

I know this place is safe and warm from the crowd

Into your arms and into your arms again I will stay, that I should die happy

So if I should go I shall not be alone

Knowing you are with me…


Love, C.

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