The capenters came and repaired your house,
The painters came and painted your house,
I would have nothing! ! If i don't have you beside me;
Patience is a virtue,
Patience is a key in life;
Some answers never came back to me!
Even though i asked many questions.
The love of a land,
To stand afar and watch!
The distance between us;
Going through this process,
Waiting for you to heal me with your sweet love.
Seal, deal, meal, real!
With the view of your house;
With the peace of my mind,
Always waiting for your call.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem