A Letter to Joselyn

My Dearest Jocelyn
It is strange to think
I haven't seen you since a month
I have seen the new moon, but not you

I have seen sunsets and sunrises
But nothing of your beautiful face

The pieces of my broken heart are so small
That they can be passed through the eye of a needle
I miss you like the sun misses the flower
Like the sun misses the flower in the depths of the winter

Instead of beauty to direct its light to
The heart hardens like the frozen world
Your absence has banished me to
Your absence has banished me to
Your absence has banished me to
Your absence has banished me to
Your absence has banished me to

The pieces of my broken heart are so small
That they can be passed through the eye of a needle
Instead of beauty to direct its light to
The heart hardens like the frozen world

I have seen sunsets and sunrises
But nothing of your beautiful face
The pieces of my broken heart are so small
That they can be passed through the eye of a needle
The pieces of my broken heart are so small
That they can be passed through the eye of a needle