This time, this hour, this moment
A moment not to be violent;
With the trees that humbly bend;
The feeling is good with her lovely scent.

A poem filled with compassion,
And verses filled with affection.
I'm proud of you, my inspiration;
I wish this won't be my passion.

I was one an awkward loner;
The surrounding didn't really matter.
The cold nights that made me shiver,
Accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Why can't I be so sad?
This love is driving me mad.
I'm now with her, the one I love.
That's my reason to be glad.

My heart, my life, my queen;
I know that I'm still a teen;
But that won't hinder me.
I promise that there'll be love in between.