i lay here alone with the night
just thinking about you,
till it hurts.
yonder, the wind blushes unseen
in the shadows.
The trees rejoice
with all the wooods.
In silence i walk to the window side
to behold the wandering moon graze the night
with her pale light;
a presence that disturbs me with youur memories.
the time of the singing of the birds
is come again,
.....but it feels like a dirge without you!