Midnight Poem
When you wake up
in the middle of the night,
and the one thing on your mind
is the love you feel for her,
the respect you feel,
when you think about
how brave she is,
when her beautiful face
reads wordless poems
to your mind
until you
peacefully fall asleep
again,
you let her lead,
as you dream
of all the stars
that shine,
and they all sing
the same tune:
"She is finally yours."
She's finally mine.