Rain beating upon my face
Your reflection I see
Speaks to me ever so softly
The glow of the candlelight
Wax dripping down, down
I run to you and you smile
With open arms awaiting
Offering protection and comfort
I am home
Safe, safe
The rain has stopped
Spattering the windowpane
Sun has come up so brightly
You’re not there
I Awaken
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what a striking title… you could have just made a poem with the title and the last line..
when the dream whispers
I awaken..