When you most miss your lover
When there is abundance of time, at your leisure
when you have seen many, but there can be no other,
when at mealtime, you can take no pleasure,
then it is that you most miss your lover.
When silence comes, as everyone departs,
when darkness falls, and even the moon takes cover
and the wind blows, stirring your heart,
then it is that you most miss your lover.
When you wander the abode, alone and bold,
When you know, you know there will never be another!
When the bedding lacks comfort and is but cold,
then it is that you most miss your lover.
When silence comes, as everyone departs,
when darkness falls, and even the moon takes cover
and the wind blows, stirring your heart,
then it is that you most miss your lover.
--Daevor, The Devoted