All the time, I missed you.
Making myself my heart heavy 
Trying to make it lighter
And lighter, failing each time. 

There left no one for me. 
To say good night 
And bless me to have a
Good dream of you. 

You and I are alone in this world. 
Dancing at the seashore and 
Leaving the prints of our barefoot 
Having me in your arms.

This was my dream last night. 
Dreaming without you beside me.
Pardon my mistake, but don't 
Make me punished this way.

Now I can see you. 
I can feel you. 
I can hear you. 
But I can't touch you.

Although I thank God for 
Returning you to our world of roses.

While we are having a walk 
At the seashore. 
Everyone around us noticed
The prints of the barefoot of
Invisible you and went mad.

But I am so sad that you'll
Leave me the next day. 
For meeting the god in heaven.

After all,
You won't come back again.

You are slowly disappearing
Leaving me behind again.
Letting me lead on
My life as it was.
But I don't wish it.
The sparkle in your eyes
Slowly went off,
Along with you.
My heart too went off
Along with you.

But still watering the rose plants
Just for you.

I wish I had loved that returned. 
Feeling it requires a little bit of a soft heart. 
And someday, the time will come for me. 
I'll pray for death so willingly. 
I hope that I'll be safe alive in him.
The act of love is like a boomerang.
I love the blush on his cheeks when 
I whisper in his ears that I love him.

Gravity of the earth is just as same as
The looks in his eyes When he looks at me.
No hatred in his heart or love in his lungs. 
When he breathes so hard for me.
Care in his calls makes me mildly mad,
The moment he misses me intensely.

I pray that there comes no day.
For anyone, when their lover
Turns into a stranger
Like nothing happened between.

No need to praise her. 
Perhaps worship is quite pretty.

No need to stay by her side always. 
Perhaps presenting yourself on call is enough.

No need to call every day. 
Perhaps a weekly call saying "hope you're happy" is enough.

No need to message every day. 
Perhaps a rare "love you" reminder is beautiful.

No need of a quick reply.
Perhaps making sure that it's not urgent goes well.

No need of any touch.
Perhaps better to make her feel comfortable with your eyes standing on her smile.

No need of any pricey gifts.
Perhaps a lovely rose is enough. 

No need of any complex poetry. 
Perhaps a compliment is enough. 

No need of regular dinners outdoors.
Perhaps she just hopes you to cook for her.

No need to ask her everything. 
Perhaps observing explains her a lot.