Days are long
when you’re not home
nights are long and lonely
there’s really no reason
to get up and move
when my motivation is away

Never expected days like these
now that we are old
our bed is cold
mornings are lonely
there’s no laughing when you’re gone

The Young and Restless
becomes
the days of my Life
as there’s no reason to smile
when the love of my life
is so far away
For too many of our days

*jcs