Without Her I'm Thinking

There is never a day
Without her,
I'm thinking
Happy memories
That I brought to sleep
And waking up with full of hope
Because of the remembrance
Of that smiling face
that she embedded
Into my mind
But sometimes eaten by fear
That there will be no more
surprising bliss when I wake
But she always reassures me
with a simple gesture,
with a simple yet
saves me from overthinking

Noel Zingapan
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