Every morning when I have to leave,
I say goodbye and kiss your sleepy cheek,
and leave my heart on the pillow,
I don't need it without you.

The hardest part of my day is leaving you,
As you drift in and out of sleep
With angels about your head
and blanket of dreams.

You are becoming my world,
You are my night, my sleep,
You warm the darkness
And warm my heart.