3 Am

its 3 am and the clock is ringing
screaming at me to rise in the dim dark light
of 3am glowing from the corner of our bedroom
i get up and slap the snooze
and i choose to crawl back in with you
no better place
than there with you
then in seven short minutes i get up again
and this time no snuggling back up with you
but as i dress and prepare for more long hours spent without you
i stop and stare and have a gaze at what i hold most dear
i make my coffe and gel my hair
and sneek another peek at you
sleeping soundly caught up in dreams
sweet memories of blue skies still
and clouds that break the blue
but before i leave i nestle down
and gently whisper 'I Love You'
with a kiss of silver lips i leave you there so still
so perfect in our little place
so peacful and full of grace
but i'll come back and see you once more
before the day begins
and i'll whipser through a little grin
'baby i love you'