Look up and see the stars,
Blinking off one by one,
As the light of the day dawns,
With the rising of the sun.

Each day dawns so differently,
Washing away melanchly of the day before,
Memories of empty rooms disappear,
As the light enters through curtains drawn.

Memories of the fragrance remembered,
Moments in time and space return,
Your absence is forgotten with awakening,
As the morning light brings you close to me.

~harishwings