You Are The Morning
You are the morning,
And the daytime of my life.
You are the starlight
That pushes back the darkness,
When night wraps close around me.
When I am lonely,
Your memory comforts me,
And loneliness fades
Into the joy that I find
Believing I have your love.
In my finest times,
I am just a reflection
Of the joy you bring,
When joy is not washed away
By too many daytime tears.
As I grow older,
And so much farther from you,
I cherish moments,
Spent with quiet memories
Of the life I’ve dreamed with you.