Just like a twilight eve without its moon;
Or like the last leaf taken from a tree.
The chorus dawn, that sings a silent tune,
is how I feel without you here with me.
I cant expound the void I feel within;
the emptiness, of you at morning rise.
You’d soothe me with your soft and velvet skin
and say so much within, your deep green eyes.
You’d warm the tiny cockles, of my heart,
but now its just a cold and empty shell.
Although we both now dwell in worlds-a-part,
my love for you I shall not ever quell.
Its said that good things always come to end,
but how I wish my loss I could amend
