Backas Shan Rags

The heart is a placewhich is just for you.
And I was yet taking placeso are you here with me.
I hear your warm voiceas recorded music.
I listen againfor it is completely unique.
In darkness and in lightI see your face.
From memory I take outthe images where you smile.
But among all, you are to meare somewhat difficult to
bear- My longing for you when I do not have you near.

i wish i could do something for you to be mine.