Before You'Re Home

You make my eyes light up like the sun. You make me cry of just pure love. My heart pounds so loud, just like a gun. I smile as you look down from up above. I wear your shirt and hold on tight, saying you'll be home later on tonight. My sweet dreams bring me the treats as sweet as they can seem to be. I wake up and I’m well aware. Suddenly you’re no longer there. A whole year soon passes by before you’re home to hold me as I cry.