Hearing your voice after months is like cool ripples travelling inside me,
It is exactly like falling in a peaceful sleep after hours in delirium,
Caught up in the maze of a dizzying fever…
It is strange how some feelings remained there inside me,
Never dying and gently gaining momentum
At the slightest memory of you and me, will it be so forever?
Tears well up in my eyes and I’m unable to talk to you;
Yet I’m relieved to hear your voice…
As usual, I can only write down how I feel,
For today words are all that belong to me…
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