With her I lose my compass!
I Lose sensing myself...
I lose my words of logic...
I lose all my directions...
I lose my moment of peace...
With her losing is the trophy, where authenticity is gained!
with her my daydreams became reality!
All those losses became the power I was missing!
The Power of Heart, who was in ICU heading to death!
The Lost Love, who give up the hope to rest!
With her absence, like a tiny sparking star in the sky!
I became myself again!