by Dave Morton
The sun rises over the hills behind me.
A celebration of glory and beauty and life.
Laughing and happy in the warm summer sun.
None of this has any meaning without you.
You found another who makes you happy.
I wanted to love you for all eternity.
None of my efforts were good enough for you.
This sadness threatens to overwhelm my soul.
But I live;
And in living I know that I'll find Love again.