I will seek your hands in the raindrops, which get absorbed within me, when my pulse keeps driving, so suddenly--- to run, run and run...madly and wildly! I will seek your breath in a hot wind, and your lips in the bright morning; to ignite myself in dreams and heights ...to a chaos of feelings and secrets. I will seek your laughter in the day of weariness, your voice---in a piano chord... I will look for a magic in a red sunset--- to bring it to my night when I feel lonely. In thinly intertwined moonbeams, I will seek love and cordiality, I will look for the warmest, sweetest eyes, instantly turned into eternity. Even if you're a tear just for me, behind which a heavy star curtains, I will look for you again in the cold darkness, and I will quietly ask always--- Where are you?---as I miss you!
