Mr. Guide

You are Mr. Guide To all the young kids in town My words too small To reach the globe you're shining on You are Mr. God-Sport Invoked by the powerful lords I am Miss. Ocean Whose depths are your holy ground You never look at me I never look at you I'm positive though I'm embedded in your blue I never think of you I am a solid liar too It's like when I believed Gods are made-up & untrue I will never speak to you Even if my tongue is dying to I may have lost my heart to you boy Not my self-control So we cannot have a 'hi' Unless you apologise My heart's too gentle Only a first few hundred times In this world of three dimensions You are the sun that shines In my underground mansion You are arrogant and wild And you think it's romantic To tease the girl from school Who cared for your opinion A hundred years before In whose eyes you lost Who knows how many battles In whose sighs you won A secret lover till the end. I hear now you are too tall To bend your knee before me Word goes around yet You haven't heard the prophecy She is kind and smiles And she is always ahead to give But if you mortify her pride She never really forgives But if you can whisper a Sorry as true as her blood If you hold her right and Confess guilty of blunders If you look into her eyes and Speak from body and soul She will kiss you alright And give you kids and home Then whatever storms may blow May bring hurricanes along In your darkest nights She will write you a song This story could end In either-or way I fade into your blue Or you colour my grey We kiss, marry and kill Over a million jokes Or we sigh, cry and wonder What a twisted folklore You are Mr. Guide To all the young kids in town My words too small To reach the globe you're shining on