Her eyes as bright as the moon that lifts the tide
Like a dance partner
From whom I cannot hide….
She lifts my spirit
To disinhibit
That landlocked part of me
That’s longing to be free…
She flows within me:
Be it little stream meandering
And branching, permeating
Every corner of my soul;
of waterfall quaking and crashing,
Ever-gently breaking and smashing
Every chain around my hart-, hart she stole…
She mends every hole
The battle doth impale in me,
Except the one that Cupid’s dart
Made her a part
Of me; her loving hands repair
All that is frail in me;
Completing me,
Reviving me,
Who knows no greater care….
For Destiny is never done
Even door the so-called “One”;
The Journey incomplete
When he is all alone;
An entity unreplete
When he is on his own….
For without my sweet Katara,
I am just another avatar.
Why do I want u so?
If u are my friend,
Why do u make me dream no end?
If u are my teacher,
Why do I see u as my peach—err …
If u are my sifu,
Why does my hart-, hart race for you?
If u are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If u are but a waterbender,
Why does my hart-, hart feel so tender,
As if u bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will u realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if u stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish u would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!