Till yesterday I was full of fire, wild and freeJust wished for a place, and there I could be
But now that you have tamed me, my fire is cold
I am obliged to you and in your wishes only, I mould
Which ever face I see, I find it yours to be
You might be same as all, but for me you are unique
I find the stars to be special
For you look at them from your galley
Among the crowd I seek your face alone
For all these people with their distinctions are invaluable to me
When i see you, my soul finds rest
Away from you, grief clings to my heart
What have you got after taming me?
Wasn’t i better off without you?
But every bitter wound received by you
I have sipped obediently like sweet wine
You can ask me to stay or ask me to leave
But why only this small life for waiting?
If only it means that I can see you one more time
Id gladly wait for 10 more lives like this
As a preacher Id call you a “wicked” for taming me
But for now I’m your lover and all I’d say is “one more time”
Inspired by “The Little Prince”.