I can't
Keep this going.
There won't be a triumphant
Crowning.
I need you
But know better.
You have to do
What will truly matter.
I won't take you
Away from them.
Won't make you start anew
With naught but a small gem.
You have a
Family.
Who am I to say
He isn't part of the tree?
Your child
Comes first.
If I come in, it may seem mild
But, it could end up the worst.
I want you
I need you.
But I can't do
What he can do.
It scares me
How much I care.
But you can see
So I can dare.
You are the one
I stay awake for.
I have to be gone
Before he comes in the door.
This fight
Is making me pant.
I have no might.
I just can't.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the conflict of the story and the emotion it entails... keep writing from that place Mr Pask..Good work