Why must you rise and draw me from the safe bosoms of the darkness?
Why must you compel me to move away from the sweet seconds of ecstasy?
Why, oh star of warmth, why do you not help?
Why take away the seconds of joy and bring me down to earth, to my sorry, oh why?
Why reach your radiant hand and take hold of my eyes?
Why don’t you take heed of my heart, it yearns for just a few more moments?
Why, oh glow of life, why do you ignore my plea?
Why not wait for one last stroke of his finger tips along my back?
One last caress of he breathes along my shoulder?
One last kiss, to taste his lips pressed against mine, oh, so sweetly?
One last stolen breath, as I look into his eyes?
Why not grant me one last whisper of endearment, before you find me?
Why, oh beams from the heavens, why don’t you help me?
Why, oh, why won’t you let me stay with him?
Why do you bring me back everyday?
Why oh light of love?
Why, oh golden rays, why take me away from him day after day?
Why, my Sun, my old friend, tell me why?
Why is the only place I can see him, a place you will not let me stay?
