For a taciturn man,
Being relent was difficult to understand;
Yet, I desired a companion,
But there are etiquettes like a cannon.
If someone everso wish for me to linger,
Then, tell me articulately like a singer;
If my companion would ever get harried,
I would condone her as if we were married.
My lover shall be my insignia of love,
My all and all...
Every vivid reverie that you can think of;
Solemnly, I will endeavor to assure it,
Because I'll give all effort to secure it.