comfort

golden the morning
quiet my heart
and the silence filled
with warmth
as the golden morning
slips through the open window
and curls around my bed
as you so lately
curled around my heart
and in this moment
I am at peace
and my heart is eased
and the song of the birds
becomes the song of our love
and the warmth of the day
becomes the warmth of our love
and in this moment
I am loved
and my heart is eased
and the curtains half closed
I rest in the half light
content to be one half
of all that we are
content to share with you
the life of our days
and in this moment
I am comforted
and my heart is eased