Demands aplenty I make from thee,
But melting at thy’s wish I seem to be.
For away I cannot remain from thee,
Restrictions yet bind me from coming to thee.
Know that good it is for me to be,
Yet flooded with emotions I come to thee.
Anger of yours, I withstand to be with thee,
For blinded by love, matters I refuse to see.
But love so strong, that obey I have to of thee,
For achieve his love, if follow I the path of thee.
Then thee shall be mine, I shall soon see.
Demands aplenty I make from thee,
Yet melting at thy’s wish I seem to be.
- Dr. Hira