My hearty message to honey,
Great wind that distributes affairs,
Deliver my message gently,
On your way of distribution fairly,
Tell sweetie my love is unconditional,
It pierces through north or southern boundary,
Tell love my soul craves for him badly,
Unbounded is my love east or westerly.
Try and tell my message tenderly,
To steal his glossy heart charmingly,
Tell him I need him badly,
His name I mention soundly.
Let him know I sought with strength and energy,
But now unwell with gloom of melancholy,
Let him take instance greenery,
How it looks when the sky is not showery.
Say I need his snug so badly,
For my heart is full of injury,
He knows I deserve not such tragedy,
For my heart has turned his gallery.
Say my ears have heard no melody,
Ever since I heard him lastly,
I am deaf and dump with agony,
Not to hear his voice is jeopardy.
Tell honey I long to know he is lively,
And that he loves me true and tenderly,
Then I shall be his angel comely,
And dance his tune of melody.
