Waking Up to Another Day

One morning, as I opened my eyes.

I thought of you, and again I cried.


Ever since you left my life,

everything is filled with loneliness and strife.


When you held me with your loving arm,

all my worries left with the sense of harm.


Every night, as I close my eyes,

I think of you, and slowly die.


Whenever I think about your smile,

I have a sense of hope, for a little while.


Thinking of us, filled me with pain.

Thinking of you, released my strain.


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