There was a time and a phase
When the very little tiny thought...

As I swim through the tide of hours
Of painful days, months and years...

Its not often that I so much cry
So much with deep yearning...

I have fresh air to breathe
A square meal to eat...

It feels like pain so deep
When I into my heart peep...

This is for the time first
Suffer I from a deep thirst...

So long, so long I yearned
for yet another glimpse...

Is there a reason
Why me thinks of you...

Chilly night is each night
When the blanket of your love...

The Wait:
Withered time passes...

Tell me now, tell me now, how does it feel
To be the girl who's got the cutest nose...