So here i have a new found pain.
One that i haven't suffered already, one i cannot contain.
This one is different, this one concerns two.
Having to choose between two paths can leave anyone blue.
But you see now, the paths aren't that similar.
For one i'll be chasing a butterfly down a path that may never end.
Where as the other i will be accompanied by my sweet lady friend.
You have your hooks so deep inside of me its hard to let go.
But to let go or not to let go is my greatest woe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem