when the sun rises
may my face relax beneath its warmth
and stop trying so hard to fix the night
with the day
may my hands let go of their fists
and shoulders sigh into acceptance
my jaw stop clenching and my teeth
to stop grinding away all the hope
waking...up... slow
draw in a breathe
we've nowhere to go
and outside
it's starting to snow
something warm to drink
for your tender hands
snuggle close to me, my dear
watch the lights in this tent
it's winter outside this place
inside is our own wonderland
-Les’Nspired