My weeping heart is heavy
The pulses in it unsteady
She’s faraway a million mile
Oh God! How I miss her smile
Why is this cruel distance?
How can this be providence?
I long for her animate beauty
For this desire I’m not guilty
I miss her, my soul boils
In mighty anger it recoils
To the heavens I gaze and scream
Let it end, this unhappy dream
I count days till November
Time is slow, it takes forever
Soon will end my rancor
As her touch I’ll finally savor