To the King, from his Princess

When I look at you

I feel you in my heart.

Each time I try to trouble you

I know I have to leave you.

It’s my love for you that makes me mad

It’s my concern that touches you,

Pampers you, irritates you, shouts at you…

And all alone I cry for you

When you are near, my tears blur my eyes,

And vanishes your very sight from me.

It isn’t my happiness, but your smile,

That brings me joy.

And it isn’t my problems, but your tears,

That sink my heart...

Each time I see you, it fills my heart.

When pressure is building up all around,

I close my eyes and see you in front of me.

It is for you, I fight to this world.

It’s for your happiness I conquer this world.

If I fail, it’s your failure,

And you know I can’t never ever stand it.

Before I go I want to make you,

The happiest and peaceful man of this world.

For each and every sacrifice you have made,

I want to repay you.

I can toil in the harsh and hard

For I can see you happy all around

There in the farthest corner of the world

Where you can see me not as sweating

But as smiling…

After all I am your princess, dear King!!