Without you

The leaves are as green without you;

The birds do sing without you;

The sun does rise,

The moon does shine,

The stars twinkle bright,

Without you.

The rivers aren't dry without you;

The cuckoo doesn't cry without you;

The trains do run,

The buses do ply,

The planes do fly,

Without you.

Without you there's spring,

Without you there's rain.

Without you there's winter,

But not quite the same.

Without you there's lightening,

Without you there's thunder.

Without you its frightening.

And life seems a blunder.

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The poet who got lost into banking years ago seems to be awakening back within me