POETRY: I MISS
When the netra began to close
There is a shadow that I can not get rid of in my memory
You are the one I love until now
I miss those days
When your laughter can not be separated from my memory
Night do you know
I miss you, miss you dear
Lord...
If you let me fall in love again
I want him to be proud to have
Dear me
Repeated pain is even more excruciating
Than nine
Here I hum longing
Miss wanting to meet as you promised before
BY. 
