• The sun shines brightly in the sky. Lighting the world for a beautiful new day. A myriad of opportunities await, happiness untold. And yet instead of enjoying it fully, as I should, there is a note a note of discord in my soul. That clear note of longing rings, turning a hopeful day into a wistful retreat.
    The reason is simple. I miss you. Before I would share a morning gretting with you. And though at times you wouldn’t answer (for you were always a late riser) I knew that you would see it and smile. The thought of that alone made everyday wonderous and joyous. Even more so if the day was to be spent in each other’s arms.
    But that’s gone now. I have no one to share my mornings with. Aside from the memories of you that I will always keep in my heart. The ones I will always cherish.
    One day I hope I will be able to smile at the mornings again. To share my joy and love with someone. Regardless of who it is, whether its you or another, I’ll still hold those memories close. And I will be happy in the end.