When you are away a half
of me is not here,
and I don’t know what to
do with my other half
I con her with some words
of lullaby
that you will come back
soon with a hug,
you will come back to get
warm by your fire
you, my dear Knight.
When you are away,
I don’t know what to do
with myself.
I spend my time
of waiting.
I transform myself in an
eye and ear:
for a bell to ring, for a
new message on msn,
a love messenger from you.
When you are away
your scent around the
house makes me shiver.
I start imagining the
minute when you’ll come
I try to make the world
little,
so little that will not
have any distance,
and I can kiss you with
much longing,
when you’ll come back in
my bosom.
When you are away,
I hate the distance
I challenge the wait.
