!! NoT My PorTioN To MeeT YoU !!

If It Is Not My Portion To Meet You In This My Life Then,
Let Me Ever Feel That I Have Missed Your Sight.
Let Me Not Forget For A Moment,
Let Me Carry The Pangs Of This Sorrow In My Dreams And In My Wakeful Hours..

As My Days Pass In The Crowded Market Of This World
And My Hands Grow Full With The Daily Profits,
Let Me Ever Feel That I Have gained Nothing.
Let Me Not Forget For A Moment,
Let Me Carry The Pangs Of This Sorrow In My Dreams And In My Wakeful Hours..

When I Sit By The Roadside, Tired And Panting,
When I Spread My Bed Low In The Dust,
Let Me Ever Feel That The Long Journey Is Still Before Me.
Let Me Not Forget For A Moment,
Let Me Carry The Pangs Of This Sorrow In My Dreams And In My Wakeful Hours..

When My Rooms Have Been Decked Out
And The Flutes Sounds And The Laughter There Is Loud,
Let Me Ever Feel That I Have Not Invited You To My House.
Let Me Not Forget For A Moment,
Let Me Carry The Pangs Of This Sorrow In My Dreams And In My Wakeful Hours..

!! WaiTinG FoR LoVe !!

I Am Only Waiting for Love To Give Myself Up At Last Into His Hands.
That Is Why It Is So Late And Why I Have Been Guilty Of Such Omissions.

They Come With Their Laws And Their Codes To Bind Me Fast,
But I Evade Them Ever,
For I Am Only Waiting For Me Love To Give Myself Up At Last Into His Hands.

People Blame Me And Call Me Heedless,I Doubt Not They Are Right In Their Blame.
The Market Day Is Over And Work Is All Done For The Busy.

Those Who Come To Call Me In Vain have Gone Back In Anger.
I Am Only Waiting For My Love To Give Up Myself At Last Into His Hands!!