Thoughts Of You

My tears gather each night,
Like morning dew on grass.
I miss you. Simply put.
What is meant to be,
Cannot exist.
Eternity must wait. 
The clouds gather in our hearts.
As time separates us.
The sadness builds like a hurricane. 
Sorrow, but storms on the horizon.
I will choose my happiness.
Not dwell in the pools of sad dew. 
I will live.
Each day. Joyful. 
But only with thoughts of you.