I miss the man I love.
I'm excited to see him
and to hug him so tight.
I want to feel his arms around me.

Few more minutes,
I'll be with him again.
Few more steps,
I'll touch him again.

Finally, I saw him!
But she's with a girl.
No, I shouldn't be jealous.
He won't do that.

I walk slowly towards them,
he notice my existence quickly.
He was ecstatic to see me
and hugged me tightly.

I feel safe in his arms.
My heart beats swiftly.
and I heard his heartbeats too.
His hug assures me I'm only his girl.