I Look For You (Song of Solomon)

I look for you, like the air to live,
with desire, with hope, with necessity.

I look for you like the rest in the night,
'cause I want you to be my relief,
my lullaby, my swinging chair.

I look for you as if seeking a cure,
lasting injection for your absence syndrome.

I look for you as if diving,
leisurely, slowly and with backup oxigen;
tracking the skilled pearl,
the hidden treasure,
the last and first delicacy,
the most delightful excellence.

I look for you as if glancing the Milky Way,
detailing you Ursa, Major, rush, Minor, delay.

I look for you and eat,
I look for you and devour,
And even I had the stomach replete,
is not the heart core,
'cause is short of your nosh,
your soul, your being.

Breath me in the hearing machine,
stumble my walking with your passing complexion,
Unbalance my judgement reflection,
And lead me to the abiding living, uninterrupted.

I look for you, Lady Blue.