Asja
Pearl of Islaam
I am still missing you.......
I am missing you more
Than missing itselfe,
More than moment and existence
And maybe even more than that.
I am missing you more than life
Long time ago lived and now gone,
Or maybe only slept and tired,
Of so many mountains and tops.
I am missing you more than mysele
Long time ago discovered and now lost,
From that joy not lived
From a day which has become a night
And a dream that has become reality
Changeing my life in one minute rapidly.
I am missing you or it is only
That i am thinking you are not there any more
That you have become a dust
And yesterday you have been a stone.
I am hiding myselfe behind this fake smile
To hide the lies of my heart
Wounded for all times and more than time.
I am missing you more than desire
And hope that brings back in life,
Is it that this can be called life
When every new day with tears is paid.
I am missing you more than breath,
Painfull and humilated,
From that pain that breaks and steps the soul.
I am missing you or it is that I only think
You are forever gone.
I am missing you more than time
Which is mesaured with centuries,
But than I realise that even centuries
Would not be enough
To take you away from my heart.
I am missing you..................
While the light of your tears
Is opening place of your life to me,
Puting on the palm of my hand
New and better day.
I am still missing you like the first day..............
Than missing itselfe,
More than moment and existence
And maybe even more than that.
I am missing you more than life
Long time ago lived and now gone,
Or maybe only slept and tired,
Of so many mountains and tops.
I am missing you more than mysele
Long time ago discovered and now lost,
From that joy not lived
From a day which has become a night
And a dream that has become reality
Changeing my life in one minute rapidly.
I am missing you or it is only
That i am thinking you are not there any more
That you have become a dust
And yesterday you have been a stone.
I am hiding myselfe behind this fake smile
To hide the lies of my heart
Wounded for all times and more than time.
I am missing you more than desire
And hope that brings back in life,
Is it that this can be called life
When every new day with tears is paid.
I am missing you more than breath,
Painfull and humilated,
From that pain that breaks and steps the soul.
I am missing you or it is that I only think
You are forever gone.
I am missing you more than time
Which is mesaured with centuries,
But than I realise that even centuries
Would not be enough
To take you away from my heart.
I am missing you..................
While the light of your tears
Is opening place of your life to me,
Puting on the palm of my hand
New and better day.
I am still missing you like the first day..............
Written by;Asja



