"Value Judgments" I miss you in the morning dear when all the world is new, I know the day can bring no joy because it brings not you. I miss the well loved voice of you, your tender smile for me, the charm of you, the joy of your Unfailing sympathy. I miss you at the noontide dear, the crowded city street seems like a desert now, I walk in solitude complete... I miss your hand besides my own the light touch of your hand, the quick gleam in the eyes of you So sure to understand... I miss you in the evening dear, when daylight fades away, I miss the sheltering arms of you, to rest me from the day, I try to think I see you yet Weary at last, I sleep, and still I miss you in my dreams, In my being there is only one of you... © Anthony C. Back To Index Page