EPISODE · Jul 6, 2022 · 1 MIN
Morning Comes
from Poetry by Tim Windisch · host Tim Windisch
Morning Comes I’ll take you on a moonlight walk A million stars to light your face Tell me stories; I love to hear you talk Pick the time I’ll choose a place Holding your hand, engaging your gaze Oh! How I dream of the night! Kissing your lips, set my heart ablaze Baby this just feels so right! Morning comes I lie alone; just a dream Sunlight finds me; pillow in your spot Morning comes I lie alone; just a dream Guess I’m dreaming more than I ought But the thought of you pervades my mind The dream of what I’d hoped to find So many roads; so many dead end affairs Hoping to find that someone who cares But morning comes I lie alone; just a dream Crying God almighty can’t ya give me a break! Morning comes I lie alone; just a dream I don’t know how much more of this I can take Then the day I’d so long pictured fast asleep Opportunityknocking at my front door She came to me; a golden sunset that I got to keep Well tell me how could I ever ask for more? Morning comes, this time I’m not alone You nestled on me like the sea to the shore Morning comes, this time I’m not alone Day by day; who knows what’s in store? Tim Windisch 5-12-2009
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