Sacrificing a lifetime for another person isn't
absolute love, it's a part of a neediness - a
co-dependence of sorts.
Giving up what you like and want in order to
fill up someone else is not exactly the way
you should be living.
Giving of yourself happens after you've been
good to self, taking care to be selfish for
your own well-being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem