Everlasting beauty, that is she
Love which I long, can not be
Wish I had her, for I am empty
Yearning each day, just for thee
Never give up, she will see...

I pray for that day, one day... someday...

Eternal and infinite, lovely allure
Lighting my day, poise so pure
Woman of fire, yet so mature
You are my all, my heart's tenure
No one can know, I must endure

I pray for that day, one day... someday...

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Khepary, in the year 266 MA.