Why do you torture me,

Beloved?

Why do you stand their waiting

for me to go out of my mind?

I spend days with you,

Laughing,

and loving every moment of it.

And I spend nights

Wanting to be near you

or just hear your voice.

And of coarse I never want to leave your arms.

So keep smiling,

Beloved,

And don’t forget me when the sun goes down.