There's You....

A day so cold and cloudy,
To stay in bed is nothing new.
The chill of the air taunts me,
but then, I remember, there's you.

Now I fret my long hours,
At work there is so much to do.
I worry that it just might kill me,
but then, I remember, there's you.

I return to my bed alone,
I fret, even though the day is through.
My eyes hide from the world around me,
and then, I remember, there's you.