Your smiles, your smiles
I long for your smiles
The tiny white teeth when you smile
The innocence of your eyes
Knows no sorrow, knows no sighs
Your voice, your voice
Oh thy broken speeches
Like silence amidst the noise
I long for thy symphony
My energy, my joy
Your touch, your touch
The fragile tenderness of your touch
Thy tiny fingers conquer my hush
I long for thy remembering rush
So deeply, so much
Your face, your face
The last image treasured as I fade
I long for your forgiveness
But a promise I will embrace
For you My Beloved, My Forever One, My Babe
