My Love Will Be Waiting

Love is smiling sitting in my core,

How many years I don’t know.

It imagines her imagination,

To whom I’ve never seen yet.

Her feelings for me always,

I feel my breath is her breath.

Her remembrance is my strength,

Her image melts my pain,

Her voice comes from the air,

Guides me to walk in hazards. 

Her formless touch ends my desire,

Feelings inseparably united together, 

Having no separation from each other.

I’m looking forward to her appearance,

My love will be waiting for her forever.