So much pain inflicted
On u...on me
But i'm left being the initiator
Once more
Not one satisfying expression
Could i muster
Of my single feature
(God) Gift me one look
One glance
One touch
Qualifying his love well
Once...or one evening
So he can capture
One fleeting moment
Of happiness, served well
The love seems all...
but lost in lost hopes.
Want to just give
a cluster of humble feelings
As passing away seems closing in
Love can't be controlled...can it?

For one last moment
Seems like the magic carpet
Is slipping under my feet
An although i'm trying to bend
I can't reach it
I realize so late
I'm not Alladin.