Awaking alone to the new dawn,
A physical emptiness fills my mind,
A tender ache yearns for your presence nearby.
My heart is comforted, a deep longing resides,
Knowing our love is true quite consoling.
True love can live without a presence nearby.
Each day a mystery in the wonderment of love,
Each dawn unwrapped in tender anticipation.
Tomorrow will surely be; my love is yours to hold.
Grasping moments given, our hearts sing in joy.
Our story written in times of old, we enact our play.
Belief in the love we share, knowing it is pure and true.
We pray with hope that distance will soon cease,
Till then we make the best of what we have.
Believing heaven will reward our love held true.
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