I quietly count the days 'till you'll be leaving
And I start to miss you even as you're near
I try to memorize the shape of your face
and hold back a sigh
I touch your hair and linger on
knowing I won't be seeing it for so long
Even if it will only be for a few months
I'm thinking of how to handle it
And as I think how it will go on
3 more years maybe more
I can't help but be troubled
how I can handle such time afar?
I trace your eyes, thinking
when it will see me again
I touch your nose and pinch it
and kiss your loving lips.
I'll miss you
even if I don't say it much
Yes, I'll miss you
even as I smile and laugh
and when you'll be far away
I'l miss you even more
So until then
Let me count the days 'till I see you again
My beloved
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