The cat is snoring

by forgingpaths

The children are lost in a world I have no passport to
The cars pass outside, forever going on and on
I lay awake barely moving
Preserving this moment in time.
My eyes fall to the window
The glass is frosted and cold

My love is gone till evening
Thoughts must be held for then.
This day is remembered slowly
Each other has tumbled past
Moments forgotten so easily
I hold on to one.

2 Comments to “The cat is snoring”

  1. I like this one a lot.

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