Gone -Writing prompt 2-

Last night I dreamt...
of the day we met,
the courtship that followed,
of our wedding day.
All the happy memories,
which warmed me as I slept.
But when I awoke...
even the sun outside
could not dispell the gloom,
surrounding what was once
our happy home.
Each morning, I awake,
in our bed,
alone, so alone...
Missing your touch,
your smile,
missing the laughter that
so easily graced your deep eyes.
I miss the way you looked at me.
And each morning,
the realization hits me
like a burning arrow to my heart,
you're gone...