I wake every morning
look through the house
the beauty of your figure all lost
I scream out your name
but the echoes of my voice recaptured
I sing those bounding songs but your melody never on my same version
I miss that miraculous laughter,
am so lost in your perfection,
I push limits to intensify your happiness
your my first stanza
the root source of my joy
I miss you,i love you
©agabakeith
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