When I seek you and you aren't near.

This is one thing that I most fear,

which neither death nor life may save me from,

when I seek you and you aren't near.

I call your name but you wouldn't hear,

a yell of an utmost plea, and you won't succumb.

This is one thing that I most fear.

If you let go of me and disappear,

what's an empty life, though I have this freedom?

when I seek you and you aren't near?

To have found you anywhere but here,

will turn every good thing in this world loathsome.

This is one thing that I most fear;

I will swear to everything that I hold dear

that I would curse it if the day should come

when I seek you and you aren't near.

Each passing moment is making it clear,

certain as the lines written on my palm;

This is one thing that I most fear:

when I seek you and you aren't near.

(Writing is not just something writers dream about. So, I write on! 

English ....you are my first and foremost love... I am back with no anomalies....)