The day's distance

Thousands of miles, tens of meters,
This silence has never been my friend,
to know that you're not around to hear my whispers,
I can't contain my shouts!
It's three in the morning, but not elsewhere,
Is she awake? But, am I already dreaming?
And as distane destroys the togetherness,
I can't be put to my kip!

The sun has set and I'm blinking with the stars,
While she's flirting with the sweet evening breeze.
Constellations mock me from far beyond,
But I can't figure out who is farther away!
To add to my pain the noon heat rages,
If I was with her, there would be dew on the petals in a gentle fog.
The thought of it sizzles till deep inside,
I can't control the heat!

I'm up already and dreaming about her,
She's still in complex dreams,
She's peacefully resting, gives me solace.
I can start my morning peacefully in the least...
But...I can't help missing her all day!