Here I am waiting, a serene lake

There he is standing, a mountain unmoved

I lay prostrate, no depth to fathom

He stands stiff with heights unattained

When he desires a thrust flows down

Pouring on my bosom, a cataract of passion

Thousand subtle ripples caress my soul

His presence is profound and penetrating

A gentle blow of breeze ruffles my sensations

Even a swift gale cannot sway his sturdy notions

He can never stoop to see me writhe

I cannot rise to his height to embrace his peak

Yet we are together for ages and ages

This is how we will remain till eternity

This how we are destined to be.