Missing you is kissing the death,
My world is vanished away silently,
There wasn't any storm or typhoon,
One fine morning, I found you missing,
As usual, without telling a word, or a sign,
Some time I feel this is great,
You came to my life without my permission,
With a load of thoughts and dreams of life,
One fine morning you left without informing me,
But leaving all thoughts and dreams with me,
You ruin me with the pain of love,
You fever me with the shiver of passion,
But these moments of pain are wonderful,
I am slowly drinking a cup of poison,
And enjoying it spreading to my veins,
Slowly, but painfully, I feel the touch of death,
All veins are shrinking back to the heart,
To bring my love across my body to my heart,
To feel the heaviness of my love for you,
Once I could not hold it any more,
I celebrate the truth of my love,
I celebrate the truth of my death.
