Harrison Fjord approximately 906 miles

Alone at night the dogs they shiver cold
Beside me longing that grows so old
A faint remembrance of a touch so warm
A hopeful smiling expression on my face forms for
I will behold your loving face one day
In the sun
And then night will come
And I will sleep again
For now a quiet look a cruel exchange
A fragmentary goodbye, so out of range
The furthest distance now, a kiss unmet
Alone, apart, and aching I'm waiting yet for
I will behold your loving face one day
In the sun
And then night will come
And I will sleep again