I miss you happily,
Because you’re always near,
I miss with sense
That you won’t disappear.
I miss you patiently -
I know you’ll be back,
This is a passionate
And tender sense of lack…
I miss with feeling
Which before I’ve never seen,
Because your busyness
Is far from being sin.
I miss you, but I know,
Day can’t stretch more,
Than nature’s granted -
Only twenty-four.
I miss you terribly,
But, no, I don’t complain -
My missing’s full of joy
And there’s no space for pain.