In My Solitude Poem by Catherine Agunat

In the morning…
When the sun starts to shine
How I wish that I can see you very fine
Dreaming that we’re under the golden shower tree
Happily playing like a flower and a bee

In the afternoon…
When the sun is setting
And the awesome twilight is coming
I use to sit in our old wooden chair
Wishing that you gently touch my hair

At night…
When its core is drawing near
I longed to kiss and embrace you dear
Pretending that we’re beneath the howling moonlight
Gracefully dancing while you hold me tight

During bed time…
And I need to take a rest
I yearn to lie down at your breast
Then calmly sleep like a newly born
Until the blessed brand new morn

But since…
You’re no longer here with me
I will keep on gazing at your memory
Praying that when this life is over
There in heaven, I will live with you forever.