Ah, is that you, my king

Ah, is that you, my king?
I dont believe in dream or daydream,
   But now I feel you are not real.
If you are only a daydream,
   Please, please let me know that you are from an ideal
So tall, so sexy and so handsome

I collect all Brilliant feelings
Stars on the sky are trembling
I am crazy about you when I gaze deeply...
A little shy, a little excited and a little surprise
when I found you in the sea of human being
    Ah, I know now, yes, that is you, my king!

I would like to look into your sexy eyes
I would like to see into your soul, belong to mine
I would like to read your inner beauty, your love and your desires
I would like to wait for you only and still waiting...
You, whom I need, whom I love and whom I cherish for this life
           and the eternity that follows with my mind.

Ah, my love, you,
I told you LOVE is like a tree that grows slowly
                 LOVE is nurtured, fed to and Satisfied with
                 LOVE will become strong and powerful gradually
                 LOVE will be eternal and permanent indefinitely

Are you from the earth or what?
I will wait for you under the old oak tree
The swing is empty; the sea breeze calls your name
I am still in prison of love 
My dearest he holds the key!

I am not a poet, as you know
Yet why my soul is so glad when I see you?
If God is willing to testify, 
   He knows I feel an upsurge in the surging
What is this?
As long as you know,
   Yes, you are my true love and my true king.