LOVE ME

Your charming pretty body makes me dizzy
I am compelled to believe is destiny
You always make me feel misery
I hide to cry so I won’t feel silly
May be because I don’t have all that money
Should I believe is because of your pretty
God save me, so I may not fall easily
To celebrate the moment that may come in the years of our jubilee
I am too meek, please handle me gently
I cannot stand when you talk to me angrily
For I turn to you very humbly
Your love is always felt like the romantic fragrance of a lily
Love me, for I come with a sense of humility
Hate me not, for I have given you all the dignity
Why should my love cause enmity?
Please keep my love very heavily
For I keep not yours lightly