In the darkness before sleep comes
When all is quiet, when I am alone.
I miss you.
In the morning, cold frosty and clear
Another day beginning.
I want you.
In the day. Blue sky. Hard at work
It seems so long
I dream of you.
And in the darkness again
Before sleep comes.
I need you…..
And always in days unending
When all seems so grey.
I love you.
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Stan M Rogers 