I miss you in the Morning my dear
when all the world is new
I know the day can bring no joy
because it bring alot of you.
The world is full of folks it's true
but there only one of you I miss you in
the evening baby when daylight fads
away I miss the shelter of your arms to rest
me throught the day.
There where the firelight gleams at last
I sleep and still I miss you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem