I never was an early riser.

In fact most nights when I’m alone ,

I don’t sleep until I see the first rays of light

Reflecting through my window.

I never minded it much until I laid beside you,

Curled up in the safety of your arms.

Listening to your soft snores I was lulled to sleep, and just before you woke I found myself mesmerized.

You see, I never was an early riser.

But as I lay beside you and I look at your soft and peaceful expressions, I am in awe.

I am transfixed into one single moment as I feel the rise and fall of your chest under me, my chin raised just enough to watch the thousands of dreams you have flickering across your face.

I never was an early riser, but if it means I can relive this single moment every day then I will wake just before you.