Ooooh-la-la: Katara!
Why do I want আপনি so?
If আপনি are my friend,
Why do আপনি make me dream no end?
If আপনি are my teacher,
Why do I see আপনি as my peach—err …
If আপনি are my sifu,
Why does my হৃদয় race for you?
If আপনি 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 আপনি are but a waterbender,
Why does my হৃদয় feel so tender,
As if আপনি bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will আপনি realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if আপনি stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish আপনি would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!
Drop dead, Aang!
