When you hold my hand

When you hold my hand
When your hairs spread over my face
When your deep ecstatic eye see me
My heart remain no longer with me

When your lips touch my hand
When you put your head on my shoulder
When you whisper in my ear
I feel I am where I should be
I want to spend all my life with you

But now you left me
A long distance is between us
When I realize this, I cry
My feelings get condensed
At this premonition of separation

Perhaps in another world
In another life
We will meet
We will be together again
You will hold my hand again
I believe

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