I lay in bed staring into space,
The clock is ticking,
Hours are passing by yet, I'm wide awake.
Tossing and turning,
Eyes filled with confusion and apprehension.
Head filled with thoughts of you,
Images of your beauty are embedded in my head.
My minds restless,
My soul helpless.
The uneasiness increases as the days pass by,
Yearning to be where you are,
Aching to be in your presence,
in your arms.
Hearing the sound of you breathe, is like music to my ears.
Your voice is my serenity.
Oh Beloved!
My heart is restless,
My tear stained pillow will testify the nights I spent crying for you, the nights I reminisce our memorable moments.
You've become my weakness,
My breaking point.
R. Pàđiá
