Wake Up Call Poem by Midnight Clarity

Sunshine writes across my eyelids
scrolling me to life
bringing me back from dreams
from fantasies
that danced all through the dark
lighting imagination
making the heart pound,
pulse speed
drag racing through my veins.
Dreams are so beautiful
each word, each movement
following the script
my mind has woven
I almost hate to wake...
but sunshine writes
in glowing phrases
vivid on my eyelids
full of promises
and hope for joy
eyes closed might
miss the moment
so they open
on the day.