I'm listening to a sweet melody of love,
Thinking what you'll be doing my busy dove.
More days have passed than you promised,
I am waiting for my Adonis.
Little you realize that for my existence,
All I need is your love with persistence.
I spend my days thinking of you,
Rest of times I kept missing you.
Sometimes I think of not talking when you'll come,
Thoughts of your anger are making me numb.
I won't let you go once you come back,
If it happened, I'll collapse.