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