He makes me feel that I am nothing to him; <br />But still my heart says I am born for him. <br />My little heart aches for him, <br />Waiting to make love with him. <br />“Handsome” is a word for him. <br />I can never close my eyes in front of him; <br />Hollywood hero would feel jealous of him. <br />And even “Miss World” would fret for him, <br />Thousands of stars are gazing at him, <br />The beautiful moon fell in love with him; <br />And the burning sun can never stand before him, <br />My friends asked who is this him, <br />And I sang a beautiful hymn for him. <br />Offering my heart, soul an mind for him, <br />And I am still waiting for him, <br />To tell him I love him
