Yet another day,
that I don't see your sweet face,
hear your sweet voice
ringing through the stillness like music in my ears.
Yet another day,
that I spend lonely,
missing you and wondering how you are,
wondering if you are thinking of me
as I think of you.
Yet another day,
that I go for a long walk in the clouds,
tripping through the vastness of the stars.
Yet another day,
I dream of the time we meet,
fall into each others arms in a warm embrace,
spending an eternity together
watching the sun rise.
Yet another day,
I miss you more then words could ever say,
more than the sun rising in the morning,
or falling off into the horizon at night.
Yet another day,
that I go on without you;
yet, carrying thoughts of you with me,
thoughts that will get me through..........
Yet another day.
~Katra Jenkins
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