I looked in my soul 
And I found you.
What are you doing there,
Is it really you?
You are so lovely.
And thin.
Thin as a tree
Swaying to the stars' songs.
Thin like your hair
So soft and silky and black.
Why did you go
Leaving only your image
Of memory?
Why can't I feel you 
And your energy?
Those moments 
Of hand-in-hand bliss
When all that would 
Make me happy 
Was the taste of the sweetness
Of your fine lips,
And hear your soft smile
And just feeling your energy 
Nearby.
Someday, my love,
The land will no longer
Seperate us.