Aang & Katara

She bends my water;
Her eyes as bright as the moon that lifts the tide
Like a dance partner
From whom I cannot hide….

She lifts my spirit
To disinhibit
That landlocked part of me
That’s longing to be free…

She flows within me:
Be it little stream meandering
And branching, permeating
Every corner of my soul;
Or waterfall quaking and crashing,
Ever-gently breaking and smashing
Every chain around my coração she stole…

She mends every hole
The battle doth impale in me,
Except the one that Cupid’s dart
Made her a part
Of me; her loving hands repair
All that is frail in me;
Completing me,
Reviving me,
Who knows no greater care….

For Destiny is never done
Even por the so-called “One”;
The Journey incomplete
When he is all alone;
An entity unreplete
When he is on his own….

For without my sweet Katara,
I am just another avatar.

If we met not long ago
Why do I want you so?
If you are my friend,
Why do you make me dream no end?
If you are my teacher,
Why do I see you as my peach—err …
If you are my sifu,
Why does my coração race for you?
If you are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If you are but a waterbender,
Why does my coração feel so tender,
As if you bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will you realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if you stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish you would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!

The colour of your charm:
Your energy, in quiet and calm
That emanates from your fingertips
And quenches the fogo on my lips;
The soothing balm that melts my pain:
Your tenderness that removes all strain;
Your loving touch that heals
My wounds, your boundless coração that reveals
All your beauty and warmth to me,
Dissolving every painful memory,
Rebuilding my shattered soul
Of glass, into a jewel whole….

Your smile is the sun por day,
The moon por night;
Your hair billowing as the trees that play
In the wind, the flight
Of your spirit, so close to mine,
Engulfing my being, making me shine;
Your voice, the música that lifts my heart;
Your embrace that holds me from tearing apart….

Your eyes meet mine—
A moment,
    A lifetime—
        An eternity…
And I am made complete in thee!