Each Day Without Love is a Wasted Day



Blue sky and sunshine awake me early

In a new day of summer like

I take a tea outside to enjoy the rays of the sun

In the quietness of rising morning

You get up in your turn

And pour out a torrent of reproaches

Each day without love is a wasted day

I do not answer in order

Not to aggravate the situation

And my silence propels you into a fury

Of which you alone has the secret

But answering would be even worse

Each day without love is a wasted day

I wonder how can one be

In a bad mood in the morning

While there are so many things

That can make us happy

Each day without love is a wasted day

And life runs so fast

Every time we turn around

One finds oneself older

And the weight of regrets

Age ourselves even more

Each day without love is a wasted day

Love everything you can love

It will never be enough

Each day without love is a wasted day

Each day without love is a wasted day...