I like to wake up by your side

When you wake up in the morning
its as if nothing
had more importance than your eye's single glance
its then i realise
that in fact paradise
is suddenly,miraculously
at the reach of my hand
i don't want to touch
for i don't want this dream to end
is my hand too rough
to touch your face so close to porcelain
but softly,tenderly
you open your eyes and smile at me
all my doubts and reflections
just die in this simple action
thats why,
i like to wake up by your side