Cry, cry I say!
For the agony is too much…
When I cannot gaze into your eyes,
And see your love for me
Or when I cannot look upon your beautiful smile,
As brilliant as the stars in the heavens

Cry, cry I say!
For the torture is too much…
When I don’t have the pleasure of being blessed with your sweet smell,
Unique to your naked body
Or being denied the pleasure of your soft lips upon mine,
Breathing in a calming breathe, as our parted lips meet

Cry, cry I say!
For the distress is too much…
When your hand gently leaves the protection of mine
And your body slowly walks away,
Disappearing into the shadows

Cry, cry I say!
For the silent tears I weep
Come not from my eyes…
But from my heart and soul alone