Why do you give me so much love, I ask of you
Those expectations of your perfect love grow in me
Love me deep and pure, I know you do
But then reciprocation of all feelings arise in me
Love me in all forms I then ask you, beg you
That why do I have to ask, that love me like this too
Accepted me, you have as a friend and as part of you
But come to me in all forms, I don’t know why this arises in me too
Desires of yours become mine, that’s how I want to merge in you
But still acceptance in me eludes, why else should I go to search you
- Dr. Hira