love does not leave without the dawn
it takes the early morning light away
and leaves us only with the day
the days are easy to endure
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Oh, so true, so true, when love is gone, the dawn is gone, The sleepless nights, Where darkness, frights. Deeply touched by this intense and incredible work.
Sandra, I am so glad you liked it. Again this one was written so long ago.
Even in college you wrote with depth. A heart-touching poem on the loss of love. These words ring so true.