Gita Govinda 2.10.4

2.10.4

You are my ornament, you are my life,
you are the jewel of the ocean of my existence;
may you always be accommodating toward me here,
to that end my heart makes its utmost effort!
O beloved of charming nature, abandon your groundless pride toward me!
At once the fire of Madana burns my heart;
grant me the drink of the honey from your lotus mouth!