Tranquil is your river,
Untamed is mine,
And in your garden grows a flower,
Pretty and divine.

Fortune is your companion,
Destiny as your guide,
But I am nobody's champion,
And there's no one by my side.

Plenty are your lovers,
Saying that golden is your soul,
And my heart longs for another,
Someone to make me whole.

Strong are your fences,
Standing proud and tall.
Mine's broken and no changes
Was ever made till end's call.