Without You
I am without you
a desert missing the rains;
a lost creature in the maze of world;
as lonely as a corpse in the cemetery…
The shadow of guilt’s upon my eyes,
my heart’s afire of repentance,
and my soul the house of pains insufferable.
Wish the time reverts and brings
the good times back,
followed by no blunders, no wrong-doings
of unconsciousness;
and no damned separation as this!
I am without you
extremely unhappy, o my love,
without you I’m nothing-
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