Separation

Not seeing you in weeks tortures me,
There is something missing in my stay,
Your sweet voice is not here to sooth my ear,
Your sparkling eyes are not here to wake me in the morning,

Your sweet charm and wittiness are not here to cheer me up,
Your sense of taste is not here to guide me,
I am in pain for not seeing you,
The only cure for me is your voice,

Because it sings a heavenly song,
That would make my love live long.


The above poem was written in 2003