Good morning love, the sky is pale
The kind of blue that feels so frail
I made some toast and thought of you
The way you smiled when mornings grew
The window hums a quiet tune
It feels too big without you soon
I sip my coffee, soft and slow
Pretending there's a place you'd go
I don't write much these days, it's true
But every line still drifts to you
You're still the reason mornings start
The echo breathing in my heart
I talk to you through gentle air
As if your voice is somewhere there
I hope you smile, I hope you hear
This little thought that brings you near
Good morning love, wherever you are
I send my heart from where we are
The rain will come, it always does
I walk alone but think of us
The bus stop where you waved goodbye
Still feels alive beneath the sky
The world goes on, and yet I stay
Between the night and yesterday
I water plants you used to keep
They bloom like secrets I still keep
Maybe you'll find this in a song
And hum along where we belong
No grand confession, just a sigh
A quiet love that won't say why
You're still the reason mornings start
The echo breathing in my heart
I talk to you through gentle air
As if your voice is somewhere there
I hope you smile, I hope you hear
This little thought that brings you near
Good morning love, wherever you are
I send my heart from here, afar
Good morning, my love
Just in case you still remember