Fly-half dies

Days turned into months
Month-year change
Sometime later I can not stand
Will miss the suspended

I wanted to meet with you dear
Releasing a deep longing
I've had enough to hold this longing
Become increasingly large

Did you miss your sense of this body
Want to kiss your brow
Hug your body
And whisper in your ear the word longing

I will wait for your loyal pobud
Faithful become your life partner
I'll keep this sacred love and I do not hurt
For only you who I loved in this world