AN HOUR MORE OF LOVE, CARE AND TRUST
When I come to you you shy away,
And then silently walk away,
Now you left me without even turning back,
Leaving me alone with my problems in my life's shack.
Just give me an hour more of love, care and trust,
Let Cupid rejoice at our arrival,
And then I am even ready to wander for you like Psyche,
And sing your song loudly in my heart's mic.
I just need an hour to quench my heart,
Which has your image stuck in it like a chart,
Won't you utilize the next hour for me,
Then, I can give you my love forever for free.
I can utilize this hour for my daily-needs,
But in front of you, they all turn to be my heart's garden-weeds,
I can lay-them back for you and your love,
And then patiently wait for you to come and cover me up in your arm's glove.
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