One morning
I woke up and I loved you
The date and time remain unclear
But on that ripe red morning
You were the Sun.
One morning
I told you why I fell in love
It was your warmth
Your beams engulfed me
And banish the bitter night.
One morning
I asked you to forgive me.
I still have dark patches in my soul.
Places that remain cold
Even in the heat of your summer.
One morning
I said I am sorry
I can never give you everything,
But know I love you.
I have known since that morning.
One evening
Imagine my surprise
When this bright day ends
And you creep over the hills
To shine on other souls.
I should have never been so greedy.
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