You Know When It's Gone Poem by Ray Hansell

Another lonely day
Sitting here alone
You know an empty house
Isn't really a home

No one here to talk with
No one to share a thought
I felt that it was love
That I finally had caught

But somehow I lost it
As it slipped through my hands
There are some things in life
I will never understand

Love can be so complex
Yet, at times so very simple
But you know that it's gone
When her eye's lose that twinkle


5-4-19/RjH