The friends I hold so dear,
They said you’re only my lover,
Some laughed but in low whisper,
Some mocked me with hissing murmur.
What they say it just doesn’t matter
To the heart you’ve drawn near.
In my life you’re the only buffer
That stands high and tall forever.
With your love, I can always cheer,
In your arms, I feel always safer.
I rejoice, thus fearing no jeer,
‘Cause you are my idol… my baker.
With you all my burdens are lighter
Love and Life weaved even closer.
You touch me and my spirit shiver
With my body and soul altogether.
How can I ever forget my potter
Who is my maker and life breather?
How can I not to call you my lover
And you know me from cover to cover.