You Poem by Angela Johnson

As the morning sun rises, turning the dark sky blue
I think of you
As the cool summer, night leaves a sparkling morning dew
I think of you
As the humid August days heat comes to a peak
I think of you
After the sun settle and the sky turn a pinkish blue
I think of you
After the day fades into night, and the moonshine’s bright
I wait for you
As I close my eyes and fall asleep, there you are
Smiling, laughing, the family is complete again
A night full of happiness, the perfect dream coming true
I am with you
Then once the morning sun rises, tearfully I realize it
I am empty without you.