My Kind of Haiku

A Stone
like my heart
can be polished
You are sleeping
I watch
knowing you are safe
Tears
like screams
run silent
The window
catches the sun
warmly
Red lights reflect
lives of strangers
entwined
I listen
to the sound
of love breathing
I watch
you come and go
I am in awe

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