A Ten-minute Snooze

I've just taken a 10-minute snooze -
to help me along, to be alive again...
i've indulged in a 10-minute snooze -
when the whole system shuts down to take a rest...

Yours was the face that i remembered last -
before i blacked out...
yours the countenance that i recalled first -
when i awake...

for there is no other face i wish to see -
be it during my waking hours, or in my dreams...
yours is the countenance that precides over me -
and follows me everywhere i go...

And i would not have wished for a change of that visual image -
now, and always; forever and ever again - unwavering, unchanging...