At Your Bedside by Ivan Guerrero Najera

At Your Bedside


I lost my sleep and lost myself
Yet found you within reach

You’ve gifted me such wealth
In learning as you teach

Alone no more, I’m thankful for
Your sweet companionship
You’ve rescued me from the sad before
And braced me with your sleep

I love you like an endless dream
Of blissful sentiment
At night, I dive into your stream
Your innate spring of pure content

Your bedside is my only home
My birth and destination

I love you, Bibi, more and more
My cinnamon temptation


by Ivan Guerrero Najera

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