All that he knows is that whenever you call his world stops and he is yours.
In the middle of a heated argument, a serious debate or a courtroom drama, whenever you call, his world stops and he is yours.
You have a thousand percent of his attention and all others are ignored regardless of the importance in their minds. No guru or savior can draw him away whenever you call, for his world stops, and he is yours.
Be it a near death experience, a transcendental meditation or a self induced coma, whenever you call his world stops and he is yours.
For you are his world and no matter what is happening on the earth, under the ocean or in the cosmos, whenever you call his world stops, and he is yours…
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I would like to translate this poem