Until You Came Back Poem by Aldo Kraas

Until you came back
I will cry out the blues because I am feeling the blues
I don't know if I am just getting sick of the place I used to call home
Or it is the dust and the cloudy weather that makes me feel ill
But my crying section will not stop until you come
And suddenly I felt asleep inthe living room coach
And three minutes latter I heard some footsteps.
You covered me with a blanket and went also to sleep in my bedroom
Oh what a night it is cold and dull