You want everything excellent from him Can't afford, understand how much he burnt Of his self the candle, the oil turned Low in the pail, the toil to see you can't.
Not to fail to prevail hard he takes his tool Every time you try to derail his profile cool With loud laments upon the un-attained Without standing a while in praise of what's gained.
A soothing word of grace for the acts that comprise In fact parts of him too a human caprice. Some eternal fuel supply the sheen From an unknown source we believe Hide beyond the cosmos we live.
For what he does is not his power But whose behind him under cover With patented rehearsal who hold The instincts in his dream could code And pull decode in no time with strings His acts are bound per whose wish he springs.
But you demand him to excel and act your script well and bewail The one he couldn't afford the travail The same might be against whose will That he may over do the strain whose strings may not hold the sprain.
But since your love is visible to him Surrenders he like a child in its prime But you want him to pay rent, a tenant For the love space you render and bill To see your live wish currents to fulfill Knowing or unknowing the fact a crime That his talent circuit may get defunct If he over loads to make you pleasant.
Note: 'You'can be either He or She in a relationship. Here the 3rd person he and his are used for convenience. It can be read substituting with she and her in his place. Thanks for reading :)