Dawn

Sitting in the morning light
My thoughts drift off to you
Wondering what the problem is
I don't even have a clue.
Wondering as the day goes on
Do you ever think of me
Or am I just a plaything
To fulfill your fantasy?

When the night comes softly falling
Your work and play is done
Do you ever think of me
Could I be your number one?

When you close your eyes at night
Do you ever dream of me
Am I ever really in your thoughts?
If not, just set me free.

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