When the sun rises, my heart is full
Day is clam; life is cool
When I see your face my heart is lifted
My soul is free; I picture heaven
When the sun sets, my heart is in pain
Disappointment has filled it yet again
Like a cold night; there is no surprise
I know what's going to happen
I can see it in your eyes
As I lay to go to sleep
I picture you and I picture me
It's night now; time for sweet dreams
But I know; now you; we both know
What happens when the sun rises
Chatara Conway
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-the-sun-rises-3/