You're the prize and big wins look best on me.
Whatever the fight, whichever the battle. I'll find myself on the highest stand with you as my ultimate prize.
I'll hold you high and remind them that you're my best crown.
I'll treat you like the blessing that you are.
Waking you up with the neck kisses and the coffee that you like.
With my eyes hooked on yours, I'll say to my God, 'thank you for the gift of this living being. I will love and protect her with every fiber of my being.'
I'll then hug your soul just to remind it that it's the best there is and I'll find my way to the kitchen to prepare your favorite dish.
I'll make random treats our thing because my greatest gift deserves surprise gifts.
And for as long as she breaths, I'll give her the best of all time so she has no room for a next one.
She'll have all of me and I'll be all that she needs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem