The bright sunshine during the day,
Seems dull and grey.
The warmth and the love therein,
The clouds of seperation take away.
Dusk seems so lonely,
Defeated myself when i observe,
Lost in the halo of you.
Nights at the window i sit picturing you,
The dew on my aspect and the twilight reflecting,
A mirage i see in my eyes, of you,
You not there, leaving me without you.