I Can't

What saddens me is that;
I can't see your beautiful face.
I can't hear your musical voice or see your blue eyes.
I can't taste your sweet smiles or touch your lips.
The distance is killing me.
Send me your spirit.
Let your breeze touch my depths,
Let your delicate fingers caress my dry lips.

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