It's Not Easy For Me To Love You

As you pluck me away from your desolated memories,

I may lie in a wait to be carried away with the wind,

And wish to land on your plait.

Let me be the one in your garden of love,

Be it your past tense of love or be it hate.

It's not easy for me to be the one you desire,

The one you wish that always remains

The twinkle of your burning eyes,

A charm you always crave.

It's not easy for me to love you 

It's not easy for me to hate.