The Void
This restless bed again tonight,
peace at hand just not in sight.
A reach to touch, again in vein,
your absence known, is now my pain.
Darkness lifts with morning light,
reveals not you, but my lonely plight.
The broken dreams, this shattered life,
I miss you so, my precious wife!
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