Narcissus

On the walls of Venus's templeThe tale of Narcissus and EchoA beautiful young nymphSentenced to repeatThe last words of the othersNever to talk firstShe fell in love with NarcissusAnd followed him longing to speakHe said "Who is here" and she replied "Here"He called for her saying "Come"She just replied "Come"As none came near, NarcissusCalled her again"Why do you shun me"She could only say the sameThese words hurt deepHis pride his actions leads"I would rather dieThan you should have me"Narcissus went forthTo a fountain in the northHe kneeled down to drinkAnd then he fell in loveHe said "Who is here"His voice kept sounding "Here"He called again the oneThat couldn't ever comeHis face was young andIn the crystal waters glowedHis smile was cold reflectingBack a thought"I would rather dieThan you should have me"