I envy the moon light up your nights. I feel jealous of the wind because he can tinker with your hair. I feel sad because time passes very slowly if not I have you. I feel nostalgic about your past, for not being able to share all your moments. Our heart is not turned off when I feel your smile. I feel my empty life, if I imagine the rest of my days without you. I feel so much and all fill me with much because this love is, mature love, a tender love, ardent love, moments full of love and feelings that seize me, for anything that I want to stop feeling so and loving you, loving you so.