Still I Miss

Splendid: my heart, You are there with someone dear

I know,

I am a creature

Without you,

I believe, to whom

I tendered my heart 

She is the best!

 

When I walk in middest of tree's

The blanks 

resumbles to her tears off,

The green leaves 

are her expectations

And

The flowers are her dreams

I am awake though 

she is slept 

away,

Long long from me!

She is the one to whom I say,

Miss you, Sweet heart 

Roads,

never let me to go her 

My longingness

for you dear

never dies

it last long as long as on earth or heaven,

You can hear my voice:

Sweet heart: 

life lost by time but not my quest 

When you will stand 

beside the cemetery after,

With the words

Still, miss!