A man of thoughts thought I myself to be Until you came and shattered my belief A plentitude have I to learn and see A multitude of lessons and so brief
Is life on Earth that I cannot contain My curiosities or nosiness They drive a passion unable to feign And all for want of you, I must confess
I doubt you are unwitting of this fact No need to be reserved, you know itβs true Endowed with many gifts that donβt detract From beauty I canβt help but see in you
And so this means I must request of thee The help from you to make a better me