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One fine day
On a cold Sunday morning,
On the day of remembrance,
I woke to find myself,
Wrapped in your sleeping embrace,
I did not want to move,
For fear of waking you.
Your sleeping form, so quiet and calm,
A peaceful quiet filled the room,
The sound of your breathing,
Persuaded me to lapse back,
Into the realm of dreams
Dreams of you.
Truely a fine day, and a fond memory. I'll not forget it, nor I pray you.