How can I miss something that’s all so far away?
Something that is sleeping when I’m fighting the light of day?
To see you smile; your eyes of green and hair of chestnut brown
I miss you and I love you as if the stars were falling down.
Maybe if you knew quite how much my heart called out your name,
You would come a-running to make my panic and fear turn tame.
Maybe if I knew that really, inside you loved me too,
Then I wouldn’t feel compelled to be so nostalgic and so blue.
05.01.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem