My love, every day
Without you is an
Eternity,
Yearning and burning
With a passion
That evades Me. and while
My sun shines on you
During My cold
Lonely night,
Your Moon comforts
My longing soul
With hazy light.
Where are You My love
During the Hours
That I sleep?
Can you feel My love
Or hear Me sobbing
When I weep?
On and On, My world revolves
While My head spins
With anticipation,
And still I wonder are you real
Or just a product
Of My insane imagination?