Emptiness Fills My Hours

EMPTINESS FILLS MY HOURS Sunshine brings a sadness into my rarefied air. Your presence, missing, brings to my world, despair. Sunshine brings a bleak, darkness to my life. Without you !, my hours are filled with strife. Sunshine is what you are, what you brought to me. The beauty of our days, I will no longer get to see. Sunshine, no longer reflects from these tired old eyes as I try to look heavenwards, but see no more blue skies. In memory, my mind's eye, I look into your beautiful eyes but all I can see, all I can feel, are your good byes. I should know my Dear, it should come as no surprise ! Yet, it still breaks my heart and my soul, loudly, cries for the loss of all I had with you, watch, as it dies, knowing, in the world of death, that is how it lies ! It is the beautiful dream - it, is the bond that ties - longing to touch you again, to see you with these eyes. B. J. "A" 2 April 1st 2011