to AB

Beauty of each kind

Runs around aplenty,

Caught in this maze here

I struggle to refrain this dainty.

Its all for you, O dear,

That I am fighting this sin,

The pleasure that I can get

is not worthy of your chagrin.

I wish my prayers work

God protects me from such vices,

I do not want to loose you

And for that, shall pay hefty prices.

Live with gala and cheer

in that distant land of yours,

I promise to come one day

and bring you happiness,pure.

Stop being worried about me

Stop being bothered by what i say.

I have given you my heart

And that is what matters, come what may.

Only ye shall have my heart,

Rule, only ye shall do.

No damsel can now allure me

After I have fallen just for you.