Skies are gray when you are gone;
the sun never seems to shine;
I look and look for only you;
but can never find a little clue;
in my dreams you are there;
I wait and wait til you appear;
I think of days when you were here;
Please come back, and re-appear;
So things will be as before;
For I miss you much, and can’t go on;

This poem was written/submitted by Abegail Samson.