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 Waking up early each morn

to a chill like never before, 

one thought or a song or two 

as my mind turns to you. 

Wondering what you are doing

and where you are right now, 

as I go about daydreaming 

I try to hide this silly smile.

The days are limited 

each one surely a gift, 

with each passing moment

your love gives me a lift. 

~

No blue birds at the window,

happiness is a distance away.

I tried to block the thoughts

as if my soul was simply lost. 

no blue birds at the window. 

No tears from these eyes, 

as that part of me as died. 

I'm not counting days 

I'm going on my way, 

no tears from these eyes.