Lonely Nights Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lonely nights, sleeping against memories of you, dreams being
filled with tears and sadness, wanting to hold and hug you
but you're no longer here with me, my dear.

Instead every moment is filled with the dread of loneliness
as I lie here in the midst of an irrefutable existence of loss,
alone and bereft, not an ounce of love left by your passing my
love, only the memory of it is here in my mind and heart.