And yet again the night finds me alone
As this day slips into tomorrow;
Though my reason for happiness has flown,
Missing him is a beautiful sorrow
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''Though seemingly strange my utterance may be,
Missing him is a beautiful sorrow! ''- a heart's eternal commitment to its unique love once felt, which transcends all earthly inconveniences. As always, as I remember when I first joined Poemhunter, your heart, always steadfast in love, in rhyme, in rhythm. I love reading you again, Lora!
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''Though seemingly strange my utterance may be, Missing him is a beautiful sorrow! ''- a heart's eternal commitment to its unique love once felt, which transcends all earthly inconveniences. As always, as I remember when I first joined Poemhunter, your heart, always steadfast in love, in rhyme, in rhythm. I love reading you again, Lora!