Tears on my pillow

by Sheila English
(United Kingdom)

Yet again my pillow was wet,I must have cried in the night,
I closed my eye's and saw your face, such a beautiful sight,
But my bed is cold no arms to hold me tight,
No one there to comfort me, it's another lonely night
I miss your smile, your touch, the sound of your voice,
But I have to carry on, for me there is no choice
Two beautiful children that miss you as well,
We are all sharing this nightly hell

We miss you darling
Love your wife xxxxxx

By S.A.English ©