Thoughts Are With You
The sun is so high
on this bright,
cheerful morning
as I venture out,
to start
my work day
Thoughts are with you,
there in bed,
every morning.
Wishing to be,
there,
where you lay.
It’s the hardest thing,
to leave you,
each morning.
For, you are the reason
I leave here
at all.
So when I get
to where
I am going
I sit and can’t wait
until I get
your call.
I miss you
and want to hold you
and hear your sweet voice,
that’s all.
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