SOULMATE

Time seems an eternity,

when you are not here.

once more I look for your hot body,

but I only find some cold sheets.

 

Then, Clement God,

I beg you have compassion,

And let it happen

that tomorrow,  my soulmate,

will wakeup  close to me, again.

 

The day becomes a torture,

I look for,  but never find you,

only my own thoughts

make  my soul  knows

that you  are  true.

 

I know you will be here tonight,

curled up and  close to me,

making my times happy,

and making peaceful the fords of life.

 

I ´ll be waiting  for the day to go away,

and keep praying for one more night

to A Clement God,

Who plays with our innocent souls.