Wonder what love bound by rules
constrained by laws, enslaved by circumstances
Should love be caged as prisoners ta the bar
How ruined desires are
Love which is love, goes not with bounds
Defy warnings and knows not taboo
And so stand all stains
So have i come to suffer for, and bear her cross
Not for my heart neither my soul
Nor is it for my mistress
But for my love, i bear pains with strains
Days and night busy my mind with thought
I must bend not for any rule
Far beyound my reach lies the one i need
As i can reach her
No taboo, race with tribe upon whom i count
For truelly my love is not mean