I strived to get on top
I worked hard every day
I never did stop
I rarely took time to play
I thought of myself last
But really that's in the past
The die is now cast
I'm still aghast.
Can I still give more?
It never was a chore
No matter the score
I didn't mind being poor
I just wanted to be your
Love, forevermore!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fascinating! The last lines put all the romance into this poem. Great write!