Across the seas, where sunlit sands lie, My heart travels to Tunisia, where you fly. Sangita, my love, with eyes that brightly gleam, You are my sunshine, my every waking dream. Your laughter dances in the gentle breeze, A melodic whisper through the olive trees. Memories unfold, painted in hues so bright, Moments shared, wrapped in tender delight. Oh, how I miss the warmth of your embrace, The comfort found in love's sacred space. Return to me soon, my heart ardently yearns, For the day when love's compass returns. Until then, know each day a promise anew, Sangita, my love, my world waits for you.