Never luk for a Gud Face,
it"ll turn old one day;
Never luk for a Gud Skin,
it"ll wrinkle one day;
But luk for a loyal heart,
that"ll miss u every day.
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?
Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it''s one day further from the last time you saw each other, it''s one day closer to the next time you will.