The sceptre is nothing without a crown,
my life nothing without you to own!
The wonders of the world do not amuse,
until you are not there to see and muse!
my tongue holds no charm from world cucines,
if you are not around to cook my meals!
The world in its beauty does not look pleasant,
unless you are mine forever and present!
The nectars of the flowers will never stand a test,
before the few drops from your hands to quench my thirst!
I can overcome my uttermost fears,
if I see it costs you a single drop of tears!