Without You Here

My broken heart is crying,

my tortured soul is dying,

please come home,

without you here

I'm so lost, so alone.

You are my morning light;

my lover in the night.

Your love makes me whole,

without you here

my life has no goals.

If you'll come home,

I'll correct my wrongs.

My love will be pure,

without you here

I'll never feel secure.

Please call to tell me

it's here you want to be,

that you are on your way,

without you here

I can't live another day

I love you, my dear.

Ralph L. Clark © 1999