Time goes slow, slowly and slower without you.
Each day more painful.
And the aching growing greater,
The longer you are away.
I need you today as well as in each moment.
You are my air, my calming to the storm.
The peacemaker for my heart,
The missing piece of my soul...
You are me:
The part of me that makes me complete.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem