Morrow Without You?

There will never be another you...its true
You are a lovely work of art
Serene maybe the world for you
But there is a storm in my head
That rains on my pillow
As every dusk sets in
Eden must not be missing an angel
For, heaven is what you feel
But never had a clue of the morrow's Sun
Without you by me...until you walked away......

~ S ~