Being apart ...

Love is missing someone whenever you're apart,
but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in the heart.

Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other,
it's one day closer to the next time you will.

We only part to meet again ...

Absence diminishes little passions and increases great ones,
as the wind extinguishes candles and fans a fire.

I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long,
If we're in each other's dreams, we can live together whole life