Your voice is like music to my ear,
As long as I hear it, I love life and forget all my fear.
Even though you are very far, you remain close and dear,
You are distant, yet to my heart, you are very near.
At night, you visit me but in the morning, you disappear,
Like a shadow, you are there yet you are here.
With each dawn I wake with a tear,
Wishing the night could keep you near.
Your love is a torture that spoiled everything in me,
And to everyone it is clear.
I try to hide it every day, month and year,
Yet gossip is the only thing I hear.
