The day goes by
Me heart does fly
Each beat, each breath I take.
Another moment, I yearn tae see.
That moment in ye.
Each tick
of the clock
I yearn tae see..
I donnae feel
This be fake
So in this regard, me heart does awake..

I look tae the dawning sun..
Ye be on me mind, oh wandering one..
I miss ye when ye be gone..
When ye be here, I yearn tae be near..

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Valnuary, in the year 280 AF.