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Keeping Watch

Tanya'sopinion

In the morning

When I began to wake,

It happened again-

That feeling

That you, beloved,

Had stood over me all night

Keeping watch,

That as soon as I begin to stir,

You put lips on my forehead

and lit a holy lamp

inside a heart.

-Hafiz

Published by Tanya'sopinion

A teacher by profession, a poet by heart and a traveler by love

9 thoughts on “Keeping Watch”

    1. Yeah beautiful! Don’t cry I can’t offer my you shoulder it’s hurting … thanks for stopping by ❤️❤️

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