How can I tell you, with emotion,
that in my mind your memory is a song?
How can I explain that I adore you,
that my days without you are a constant?
Every second without your presence
is a sigh that loses its essence.
How can I reveal to you that I love you like this,
like the river to the sea, the jasmine to the garden?
How can I convey to you my sincere heart,
that without you, I am slowly dying?