Empty

The sunlight woke me
slanting through the window
My sleepy eyes could barely see
But eagerly I left my pillow.

I ran through the wood
Breathed in the clean, fresh air.
I thought this beautiful day was good
Perhaps too much did I dare?

Why this immense feeling of sadness?
From whence does it come?
At answers I can merely guess
Or seek them from above.

I see care in my friends faces.
For this I love them, every one.
But inside I feel only empty spaces,
I wish this day were over and done.