Without Thee Poem by Agatha Eliza

'What's the meaning of the night
when I'm not around'?
you once asked me-
let's see..Without thee, the
stars do not shine so bright
as the cozy fire of the candle light,
nor is the sky so blue and serene
as the sweetness of the poetry
which blooms within me..

Without thee, all my dreams perish;
and the seconds rushing by,
turn to echoes of the pain
which crush against my mind's eye!
I could not take another step..
maybe it is the way our love
was destined to be,
you see..when you're dead to the
world, you're very alive to me!