Nostalgia

One day passes me as a long journey,

And it's not easy to be far from you more.

It's like a poem, when it is being composed,

It's like a painting, when it is being painted,

It's like music, when it is being played,

It's like a harmony, when it is being arranged,

It's like a glance, when it is being looked,

It's like a beauty, when it is being created…

I miss you singing in a nice rhythm,

I miss you smiling in a beautiful way,

I miss all the calmness of your shine,

I miss you playing me SeTar in an intoxicating way …