I did this quickly without thinking too much
by Cheryl Kurtz
He’s always happy to find me in the morning
like I’m a newly discovered treat in bed beside him.
He has the delight as if surprised to find me not a dream,
and he will jump up and sing to me because
I sing back
Yesterday we played well, and had our games;
today needs only breakfast, the egg yoke
and morning joke, because
laughter is a miracle.
Sometimes he has a nightmare, and
I cry for him, but if it’s bizarre
he’ll say it’s from childhood, and
he’ll remind me that I’m still
the silliest adult he knows
how to play with, and
he’ll turn around and cry
and turn back with a smile
In the morning
he’s surprised to find me not a dream,
and I hug him so hard because
I’m surprised too.
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